Hearing the Xiong father and son's puzzled questions, the Moon God Pavilion Master wore a helpless expression.
"To find you two, we clashed with the Heavenly Dao Sect once more. Li Daoran set up a formation here, using favorable terrain and timing to borrow the might of heaven and earth. We cannot break it!"
"If you had remained outside, perhaps you could have summoned reinforcements to disrupt the terrain and rescue us. But now that you are trapped within the formation too, all hope has come to nothing."
The Xiong father and son were shocked to hear this, only then realizing that their Dao Power was continuously draining away.
Although their cultivation had greatly improved and the loss of Dao Power was extremely slight, if this continued for too long, their Dao Power would eventually run dry. The situation was dire.
Several elders spoke up one after another, letting out helpless sighs.
"Alas!"
"Why wouldn't you listen to advice? You just had to charge in headlong. Now it's all over..."
"There's no use saying more. Our Moon God Pavilion will likely be destroyed here!"
"If you hadn't come in, even if your cultivation was lacking, you could have gone for reinforcements. Now, aren't we left with nothing but waiting to die together?"
The ten great elders' faces had frozen purple, and they looked utterly devoid of hope.
Though their words were full of helplessness, with a trace of angry reproach, the Xiong father and son were moved by them. Those faces they had once found hateful now seemed somewhat warm and familiar.
As for this so-called vicious formation...
Father and son exchanged furtive glances.
"Son, it seems everyone truly ended up like this because they were looking for us..."
"Father is right. Perhaps we misunderstood the Moon God Pavilion all