Within Eagle Sorrow Ravine.
Ao Run's face turned livid with rage, his whole body trembling uncontrollably as he launched into a torrent of curses.
He had never met anyone as shameless as Maitreya!
He was almost certain that Maitreya had not shattered the formation through his own abilities.
After all, anything produced by the system was bound to be top quality.
If the system said that only five Quasi-Saints working together could destroy it, then that was absolutely true. Maitreya's power alone could never break this formation.
The fact that Maitreya had expended so much effort earlier without making the slightest dent in the formation proved it.
If Maitreya had possessed a way to break it, he would never have wasted so much time before.
After waiting so long, a section of the Green Bamboo Staff had suddenly appeared in his hand. Even an idiot could see what had happened!
"Maitreya, I, Ao Run, swear I'll kill you!"
"Wash your neck and wait! Once I become a Quasi-Saint, I'll kill you!"
"Patience. I have to be patient!"
Ao Run kept reminding himself of this, doing everything he could to calm down.
He knew full well that he was still far too weak, and in the Primordial World, weakness was the original sin.
Fortunately, though.
There were still over a hundred years before the Journey to the West began. History in the Primordial World differed from reality. Although Li Shimin had already been emperor for several decades, ordinary mortals here could actually live for several hundred years, so naturally, he could not judge things by normal history.
I still have time!
Ding! Host detected within Eagle Sorrow Ravine. Would you like to check in for seclusion?
Ao Run's eyes lit up at those words.
Honestly, he had thought that