"She's already on her way to Qin Prefecture."
Shen Yiwei fell silent.
Great Xia communicated through Formation Disks.
Chen Yu was a formation prodigy. Just a few days ago, she had even crafted a Sunday Level, Grade A Formation Disk. She was not far from becoming a Formation God Venerate.
Like them, Chen Yu had known from the start that Chen Yan had deliberately gone to Ji Prefecture to die.
But Shen Yiwei and the others had no idea how Chen Yan had come back to life.
Now that the Thunderball Creature had appeared, perhaps it meant some of the things Chen Yan had prepared were about to surface.
After all, the entire Magnetic Storm Thunder Prison was Chen Yan's personal creation.
No one but Chen Yan could command it.
"I know you and Chen Yan are close, but since he didn't tell you the details of his plan, don't get too involved," Zhang Ting said, shaking his head helplessly.
The group had narrowly escaped death in the Five Clans Competition.
But none of them had really understood Chen Yan's original plan. Most of the time, they had survived by the skin of their teeth, without knowing how.
Perhaps, to Chen Yan,
he alone was enough. The rest of them were just dead weight.
Even Lu Xunyang had become an executor of Chen Yan's plan, rather than one of its masterminds.
Shen Yiwei nodded.
"I won't do too much."
With that, he and Zhang Ting turned into two streaks of Flowing Light and flew toward Qingshan.
The battle had raged for a full day and night.
Beneath Qingshan, the dried blood had congealed into a pitch-black mass.
Even the wind through the forest carried the stench of blood.
A streak of blood-red light flashed past, instantly cleaving apart the body