"Damn it, why are there so many Bewildering Formations here?!"
Near a divine mountain, Shi Hao howled, with the God-Striking Stone still dangling in his hair, offering guidance as he struggled to break through.
Meanwhile, everyone who had arrived with him wore a dark expression. They had come for a perfectly ordinary visit, only to become trapped in a grand formation.
Who knew how long passed before the mist gradually dispersed and the group emerged from the magic array, looking bedraggled.
"Ling'er, I have a feeling this definitely wasn't an accident. Someone's playing tricks on us..." Shi Hao grumbled, cursing away.
"Stop talking already." Huo Ling'er tugged at his sleeve, urging him to behave properly.
At that moment, Shi Hao froze, suddenly realizing that his surroundings had fallen silent. Everyone gazed fervently ahead, as though on a pilgrimage.
Even the two women from Outer Space who had come with him were no exception, their beautiful faces flushed with excitement.
At that moment, all their gazes converged on the person standing atop the divine mountain.
They could just make out a man with a tall, slender figure and handsome features, bearing the aura of the Immortal Dao like an exiled immortal.
"Greetings, Little Sage Emperor!" the crowd cried out, unable to conceal their excitement.
"There's no need for such ceremony, everyone. Make yourselves comfortable." Lin Fan smiled gently and stepped down to the foot of the mountain.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao Fan, this is my wife, Huo Ling'er." Shi Hao gestured toward the woman beside him.
For a moment, the woman in her fiery-red dress grew tense and awkward, as though she were meeting his elders.
Lin Fan smiled and nodded. After looking at her, he realized that Huo Ling'er seemed somewhat different: she had not eaten a Heavenly God Fruit as