Guo Zhanfeng was displeased, but shirking now would make him seem small-minded.
But what about the pills you promised me as compensation?
Seeing Jun Ting and the others remain unmoved made Guo Zhanfeng even more unhappy.
"Move!" Jun Ting ordered.
Everyone hurried forward.
After they had traveled another kilometer, hidden weapons once again filled the sky.
With their previous experience, everyone held their positions and waited for Guo Zhanfeng to set up the formation.
Guo Zhanfeng was clearly slacking off. The formation he had previously finished in thirty breaths was not even halfway complete now.
Around sixty breaths later, just as the formation was about to take shape, a flicker of alarm passed through Tang Yan's mind.
There's something underground!
Xie Yunxuan of the Dao Sect also looked toward the ground, though his gaze held only a trace of puzzlement. He was not yet certain whether there was danger.
Bang!
Just as Guo Zhanfeng was about to send out the formation, the ground suddenly exploded.
A Nirvana Realm member of the Red-Haired Divine Clan burst out from beneath the swamp without warning, sweeping a long saber viciously toward Guo Zhanfeng.
The sharp saber aura carried berserk power. At such close range, Guo Zhanfeng keenly tasted death.
He tried to dodge, but a wall of ice suddenly rose around him, cutting off every route of retreat.
There was no way to evade it!
Caught off guard, he did not even have time to use his Key-Passage Talisman!
A vine Natal God lashed fiercely at the oncoming saber.
Crack!
Clang!
The Divine Clan member's saber stopped in midair as it slashed toward Guo Zhanfeng.
But what blocked it was not the vine. It was an ink-black Heavy Sword.
Guo Zhanfeng's heart pounded. Looking at Tang Yan standing in front of him, his