Enemies Meet, Eyes Red with Hatred

"Fairy Mu, move quickly! We can't hold on much longer."

Han Changming shouted. Even with a fourth-rank formation, they were not particularly confident they could trap a fourth-rank demon beast for long.

Mu Linger answered and transformed into a streak of light, flying into the valley.

The ground began to shake violently, as if an earthquake had struck. The Formation Disks in Han Changming, Ye Xin, and Ye Xue's hands emitted piercing shrieks, their spiritual light flickering without stop.

Time passed bit by bit. Han Changming's mana rapidly drained away, and Ye Xin's complexion was the worst.

"My wife, take some pills to restore your mana. Who knows how much longer Fairy Mu will need to retrieve the treasure."

Han Changming reminded her, took out a blue porcelain bottle, poured out a blue pill, and tossed it into his mouth. He then threw the blue porcelain bottle to Ye Xue.

Ye Xue swallowed a blue pill and tossed the bottle to Ye Xin.

The three of them poured their mana into the Formation Disks like a flood, causing the disks to shine brilliantly.

Thunderous booms rang out incessantly as the ground shook violently, and bits of shattered stone rolled down from the cliff walls.

Less than half a quarter-hour later, an ear-splitting boom came from within the valley, and more than half the cliff face collapsed.

Han Changming's heart jolted. Had something happened to Mu Linger?

Just then, Mu Linger flew out of the valley, her brows tightly furrowed.

"Fellow Daoist Han, it seems we came a step too late. The treasure has already been taken."

Mu Linger's face was full of disappointment.

"There was no Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Grass?"

Han Changming frowned. He did not care much about those treasures. As long as he found the Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Grass, he