When the Po Family Brothers broke through the Mo Family's sixth protective formation, Wu De also arrived nearby with a group of experts. The moment the Po Family Brothers saw him, their expressions changed. It wasn't just because of Wu De's strength—they were worried they'd fallen into a trap.
At the same time, all the large Teleportation Formations in the Mo Family's stronghold began to pulse with intense spatial fluctuations. Clearly, people were teleporting over—and there were quite a few of them.
Seeing this, the Po Family Brothers finally knew for certain they'd been tricked. As more and more people appeared behind Wu De, their expressions darkened further.
"Damn it, we really did fall for it," Po Mo said, his face turning grim. "Everything earlier was an act by Bei Xuan. They were trying to confuse us and lure us deeper in!"
"Enough talk. Fellow Daoist Dragon Turtle, hurry and gather everyone up. We'll break through together!" At this critical moment, Po Jia gave his orders decisively. "They haven't surrounded us yet. Let's get out of here!"
"I'm afraid there isn't time to bring all our people into the Small World," Dragon Turtle said with a wry smile. "Many of the cultivators around that monk have blood-red hair and purple eyes. They're from the Mo Family. They came prepared this time. People have already teleported into the Mo Family's stronghold, and plenty of them are Mo Family cultivators too."
Though he said this, Dragon Turtle kept moving. With a thought, he formed layers of spatial barriers around them, then opened his Small World, preparing to bring in the people from the Xuan Realm.
As Dragon Turtle spoke, Hua Min'er, Yao Yu, and the others teleported over. Mo Yu, the current head of the Mo Family, even led the group in