"What are you still looking at? Set up the formation, now!"
When Ru Yunzi, the Daoist-robed man, saw the six people entering, he immediately roared. His face had long since turned livid, veins bulging across it. He looked as though he were roaring with every ounce of his strength, yet his voice was hoarse and low.
"Someone is using the invitation to cast a Divine Ability from afar, seeking to reverse the flow of Fortune?" One of the newcomers looked immortal and otherworldly, yet upon hearing Ru Yunzi's voice, his expression likewise grew grave. Having said this, he immediately circulated his Divine Ability, leapt into the air, and landed behind Ru Yunzi. He too sat cross-legged, raised one hand, and a flash appeared in his palm before he slammed it hard against Ru Yunzi's back.
"Mm!" Ru Yunzi gave a muffled groan, but the momentum around him immediately surged. A wisp of green smoke rose from above his head, drawn forward into a stone basin.
White Lotus flowers floated within the stone basin, while several carp swam in its depths. Motion and stillness intertwined, shifting unpredictably like little dragons. Now that smoke merged into it, filling the basin and rippling outward like waves on water. Yet there was no liquid in the basin at all, and still there were fish and lotus flowers.
Seeing this, the other five asked no further questions. They too leapt up, adjusted their breaths in midair, and the instant they landed cross-legged, each pressed against the back of the next. Their Divine Abilities ran through them in layer upon layer, finally converging upon Ru Yunzi. At once, Ru Yunzi's pale face flushed red. His eyes bulged, bloodshot within, and when he opened his mouth and spat, a dense stream of green qi poured out in