At this point, they definitely could not advance any farther. If they went deeper, the [Akatsuki] organization would face a double assault from the formation and several hundred cultivators, leaving them with virtually no hope of victory.
"Fall back!" Lin Chuan took a deep breath. The Maha Sutra began circulating rapidly as he led everyone in retreat.
He had to leave the formation's range before those people arrived. Otherwise, not only would the Maha Sutra be exposed, but everyone would also be placed in grave danger.
Being forced into such a predicament, unable to advance or retreat, it was easy to imagine the rage Lin Chuan had been suppressing.
Zhongchuan Jin had promised him so many benefits before, yet he had never taken the initiative to provoke Prince Gong. It was not because he feared Prince Gong, but because he did not want to create unnecessary trouble. He had also intended to stand by and watch from afar for the time being. But he had never expected that, rather than him seeking trouble with the other side, the other side would come looking for him.
Since someone was seeking death of their own accord, Lin Chuan would not be polite anymore.
More than ten breaths later, Lin Chuan led everyone out of the formation's range.
"Should we wait here, or... go around them... Looks like there's no need!" Southern Dipper had just been about to ask Lin Chuan what they should do when he saw that Lin Chuan's face had already darkened. Brimming with hostility, he headed straight toward the direction Prince Gong's people were coming from.
"Fine, get ready to fight! These bastards are seriously blind. Azure Dragon had the Maha Clan ruins right in front of him, only to be stopped by these people. If it were me,