"What?"
Xu Zining wondered if she had misheard.
What had Su Ye just said?
That he alone was enough?
It wasn't that Xu Zining looked down on Su Ye. On the contrary, she thought he was an extraordinary genius.
He had reached Transcendent Sixth Heaven before turning twenty.
Even across all of Dong Huang's history, geniuses like him were few and far between.
Given enough time, Dunhuang might gain another King.
And one with formidable combat strength at that.
But being a genius meant he had yet to reach his full potential.
How could Su Ye, at Sixth Heaven, handle those Ninth Tier Half-Blood Demon Race members?
She must have heard him wrong.
Just then...
Zheng Fanshi suddenly cried out.
"This is bad! One of them has mastered Formation techniques and is breaking the Formation!"
"If they break it, no one here will escape!"
Xu Zining's face went pale.
She had anticipated every possibility, yet she had never imagined that someone in the Blood Demon Cult would know Formation techniques.
Weren't they all supposed to be brutes?
Foreigners especially—people said they could barely do math, let alone recite the multiplication table.
How could one of them have mastered Formation techniques?
If they broke the Formation—no, they didn't even need to break it. Merely disrupting its operation would have irreversible consequences.
"Let me handle it."
Su Ye sighed.
He'd known this bodyguard job wouldn't be easy.
Under Xu Zining's astonished gaze...
And the shocked gazes of Xu Yiming and the Formation Master...
Su Ye held his saber in one hand and walked toward the Formation, step by step.
"Brother Su, what are you doing? Come back!"
Xu Yiming shouted anxiously.
The Formation allowed people in but not out. If Su Ye entered, wouldn't he be walking straight into a trap?
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