Luo Du sent back a telepathic message. "Since he came here deliberately and has already made his move, he must be fairly confident."
"Even if he dies here, it will be no more than another turn through reincarnation..."
"We need only wait patiently."
The voice gave a dry laugh. "Let's hope so."
Having said that, Luo Du closed his eyes to conserve his strength and said no more.
Several days later.
"Huang" Zone.
In a canyon that had been deliberately leveled with magic, Long Taoer sat cross-legged on a stone cushion, head bowed, dazed and distracted. He remained silent.
There was no one around.
The righteous prisoners who had been gathered around him had tried to persuade him and reason with him. Seeing that he remained stubbornly lost in his own thoughts, they stopped paying him any mind and left him to sit here alone, in a daze.
At that moment, Long Taoer quietly withdrew his Spiritual Sense and nodded slightly.
There was no one nearby for now, and nothing had noticed this place. It was about time to begin!
With that thought, he made no further hesitation. He immediately cut open his wrist and swiftly used his blood to lay out a formation.
With bloodstained fingertips, he quickly traced one intricate rune after another. The formation before him was both unfamiliar and familiar.
Decades ago, he had used a secret Tower of Reincarnation technique to be reborn as the son of an ordinary commoner in the Liulan Dynasty. Later, thanks to his exceptional aptitude, he had successfully been recruited by Jade Qilin Academy.
In the blink of an eye, decades had passed. Even he himself had come to believe he was a native son of the Liulan Dynasty.
Like most of Jade Qilin Academy's students, he had once