The Moon God said gravely, "Star City only lets people in, not out. Those fellows must have gone to that place! We can't let them succeed!! Tch, we wasted too much time in the Foreign Race Homeland!"
As he spoke, he could not help glaring at Wu Xuantian. If this brat had not lost his composure and used immortal arts, arousing the suspicions of those damned foreign-race natives and slowing their passage through the Foreign Race Homeland, how could they have failed to catch up?
A flicker of displeasure crossed Wu Xuantian's eyes at those words. Back in the Earth Realm, he had been the exalted Holy Son of the Northern Lu Immortal Sect. Who would have dared speak to him like this?
But he had no choice. The Moon God was simply too terrifying, so he could only lower his head and say, "Yes, it was all because I failed to keep my composure!"
The Moon God replied coldly, "What good does saying that do?"
As they spoke, the two had already reached the bottom of the cave. Looking at the evil qi formation and the Restriction Formation laid over it, the Moon God's expression suddenly grew grave. Clearly, someone else had set this up and hollowed the place out...
Wu Xuantian, however, asked curiously, "Moon God, what formation is this?"
Wu Xuantian's attainments in the way of formation were quite high, yet he could not see through this formation's purpose at all.
The corner of the Moon God's mouth twitched slightly. "A deadly formation!" he said coldly. "The fellows in Star City died in this formation!"
Hearing this, Wu Xuantian looked puzzled. "Moon God, how do you know...?"
Before Wu Xuantian could finish, the Moon God's face suddenly darkened. "Why ask so many questions?" he snapped coldly. "What