"Fellow Daoists, don't celebrate just yet. We're trapped inside this Level Four Formation, and the spatial fluctuations around us have already changed. Whether activating this Teleportation Array now will take us where we intend remains unknown."
"We might even... end up trapped in a more dangerous damaged formation."
Su Shi'er spoke without expression, warning the others at once.
At his words, most of the joy faded from their faces. But despair had left their eyes, replaced by a glimmer of hope.
The small-eyed Sword Cultivator from Wuji Sect immediately said, "Whatever happens, this is still a chance. The Profound Yin Gale is almost here. Activate the formation, Fellow Daoist Su. We trust in your abilities!"
Su Shi'er nodded calmly and said no more. His expression grew slightly grave, but his hands never stopped moving.
With the Profound Yin Gale interfering, neither he nor Shen Miaoyin had any idea how well the Teleportation Array would work—or whether it would work at all.
But things had come this far. However slim their chances, they had to try with all their might.
As the Profound Yin Gale drew closer, everyone's heart leaped into their throat. Never had they felt that one person's formation gestures could be so slow.
Anxious, many cultivators wanted to urge him on, but they swallowed the words at the last moment. At last, he completed the final hand seal, and ten low-grade spirit stones struck the ground. The Teleportation Array's lines, traced in spiritual energy, blazed brilliant blue.
At the sight, even Su Shi'er secretly breathed a little easier. The formation could be activated, and he could sense another Teleportation Array. That, at least, was good news.
The instant the Profound Yin Gale struck, dazzling blue light swallowed everyone whole.
Space buckled violently.
When the wind passed, every cultivator