Cang Lin secretly watched Sikong Jing, wondering whether he was in league with Pei Yuzheng, here to take the lead in solving the latter's puzzle or something of the sort.
Then his consciousness entered the first five Starry Sky Diagrams that had been deciphered. His mind shook again as he said, "Such direct methods, such formidable judgment and control, such overbearing battlefield slaughtering techniques..."
At that moment, within the army-slaying illusion realms of the Starry Sky Diagrams, under Cang Lin's control, Sikong Jing's methods of deciphering them were completely replayed.
The latter had practically seized control of the entire ruined battlefield the instant he entered. Then, with brutal directness, he took command of the foundational Army-Slaying Formation that Cang Lin had deliberately made into a complete mess. What followed was a one-sided massacre.
Just then, Sikong Jing successfully deciphered the sixth Starry Sky Diagram and walked toward the seventh.
At the same time, Brother Lu had just received a customer and entered the inner hall. Then he sneered at Sikong Jing. "You're still standing there staring at the Starry Sky Diagrams and putting on an act? You really do have patience."
The moment those words fell, Cang Lin could not help looking over, fury flashing through his aged eyes.
"What's with that man?" the customer Brother Lu had received asked.
"Hehe, just some Army-Slaying Formation trash with a little money. At his age, he's never even taken an array master examination, yet he dreams of reaching the heavens in a single step and deciphering our chairman's Starry Sky Diagrams. He's even deliberately standing in front of them pretending."
"Why doesn't he look in a mirror and see what sort of thing he is?"
As Brother Lu spoke, the fury in Cang Lin's eyes intensified, and his white beard twitched wildly