According to Myriad Demon Ridge's calculations, at Lu Ye's current pace, he should enter a valley in two hours.
Though the terrain there was not as suitable as the canyon from before, it was still quite fitting for forming an encirclement.
Messages flew back and forth as numerous Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators poured toward the valley, preparing their deployment in advance. As long as Lu Ye entered that valley and accepted the challenge, and Zhu Pang held out for another incense stick's time, the encirclement could take shape. Then, no matter how capable Lu Ye was, he would never break out of the siege. The only path awaiting him would be death!
Myriad Demon Ridge's plan was a good one...
Yet only an hour later, a piece of news arrived.
"Zhu Pang has already entered the Battle Arena!"
"What? Lu Yiye didn't wait out the two-hour limit? Where is he now?"
Once they figured out Lu Ye's location, the group was dumbfounded.
The place where Lu Ye had been was actually a broad, flat plain!
Such terrain was clearly unsuitable for an ambush.
"He noticed something. Hurry, hurry, hurry! No one knows how long Zhu Pang can hold out. Send people to Lu Yiye's current location at once."
The people of Myriad Demon Ridge were no fools. Lu Ye had deliberately chosen to enter the Battle Arena while standing on a plain, so he had clearly become wary.
The best course now was to quickly send people to surround him and form a tight encirclement before Lu Yiye's battle with Zhu Pang ended. Only then could they bring this plan to completion.
A large number of Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators hurried into action again, feeling utterly stifled. Clearly, they had been the ones plotting against Lu Yiye in the shadows