The Dao giant reached out and caught the blade. Empowered by the Dragon River Dao, the butcher's knife instantly expanded countless times over, becoming the perfect size for the Dao giant.
But as it took the knife, the Dao giant stepped forward, its body swaying as it nearly fell over.
"Not good, it's unsteady on its feet and has lost its balance!"
Yuwen Ming, who was presiding over the formation, noticed a flaw in it, and his expression changed slightly.
Given the Dragon River Sect's strength, there was naturally no need to deploy the Dragon River Grand Formation unless absolutely necessary.
The last time this formation had been deployed was ten thousand years ago!
Thus, it was Yuwen Ming's first time presiding over it. Faced with such an unexpected situation, panic rose in his heart before he quickly realized what the problem was.
They had the Dragon-Subduing Staff, but they were missing a pair of balls!
No balls!
Naturally, it would stagger from side to side while walking and be unable to keep its balance.
That was also why many male cultivators adjusted their balls through their pants before fighting someone.
At that moment, Yiyang, an elder of the Dragon River Sect who had long since formed part of the head, stepped forward voluntarily.
"I'll do it. No one else move. If you move again, the formation will fall into chaos!"
The formation had already taken shape. He was proficient in formations and possessed profound cultivation, so extracting himself would not be difficult.
If anyone else took his place, it could easily affect the whole formation. Re-forming it afterward would come at too great a cost!
But when he flew behind the Dragon-Subduing Staff, he realized a problem.
There were not one, but two!
Yet he was only one person.