"Senior Bai, have you ever seen this method of breaking an array?"
Still uneasy, Jiang Yang silently asked in his heart.
Bai Tang had stuffed himself with sweets and been lazing about inside the sword. Hearing the question, he replied:
"Never. But disrupting yin and yang by scrambling the heavenly stems does make sense on closer examination. I reckon that even if it fails to break the array, it won't hurt you."
The method sounded simple enough. With Qin Dingying directing them, the other cultivators only needed to cooperate. Even if there was danger, spreading it among them would greatly reduce the risk.
Everyone knew the positions of the Twelve Heavenly Stems, so there was no need to assign them. Each claimed a position and spread out around the great hall.
Jiang Yang and Shang Qingzheng took the Ren and Gui positions respectively. These were the last positions, at the rear of the great hall.
As they claimed their positions, Qin Dingyi, who stood beside Qin Dingying, suddenly turned her head. Her gaze froze, then fixed relentlessly on Jiang Yang's face.
That almost tangible stare naturally drew Jiang Yang's attention. Clearly, Qin Dingyi had recognized him too.
Whether because they were at a crucial stage of breaking the array or for some other reason, Qin Dingyi actually refrained from lashing out on the spot. Her slender hand pressed against her black skirt and clenched it tightly as she watched Jiang Yang leave.
She's probably going to stir up some new mischief...
Jiang Yang pondered inwardly.
This demoness had left an indelible impression on him. Her temperament was unpredictable, and her mind worked differently from ordinary people's. There was no telling what shocking move she might make.
But Jiang Yang was not afraid. His present self could no longer be compared