"It really wasn't Pavilion Master Xu Bai." Zhuang Zhile looked warily at Tang Yan.
The boy had taken such a solid blow to the chest, one that should have been fatal, yet he seemed completely unharmed. And the formation had appeared so strangely that Zhuang Zhile had barely understood it!
He was so young, yet he could already withstand a sixth-grade Lord Rank fighter head-on. In a few more years, who could stop him?
"This boy is a monster. If these grievances cannot be resolved, he will bring endless trouble!" Zhuang Zhile warned again.
"Can the Ridge Lord get out?" Windfire Ridge's Grand Elder asked worriedly.
Zhuang Zhile stared at the formation but could not see what was happening inside. "He'll probably have to pay a price," he said anxiously.
Inside the formation.
Gu Yuanqing marshaled all his Spirit Power to resist the immense crushing force.
But the force was far too overbearing. The shield he had just conjured was soon crushed, and before long, he felt a tremendous force tearing at his body.
If this continued, he would probably die here.
Without further hesitation or regard for whether he was breaking the agreement, he unleashed a tiger's roar. An enormous golden tiger abruptly appeared and slammed savagely into its surroundings.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gu Yuanqing controlled the golden tiger, desperately ramming the formation's barrier. He silently resolved that as long as he could get out, he would make that boy pay!
Under the golden tiger's ferocious impacts, cracks began to appear in the formation.
Blood seeped from the corner of Gu Yuanqing's mouth. This formation was ferocious beyond measure, subjecting his body to tremendous torment. On top of that, his Natal God was steadily weakening, continually draining his stamina and Divine Soul.
But seeing that his attacks were