"Gan Mo... was dead?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned. The image of that Golden Core cultivator, who had seemed so righteous and awe-inspiring, involuntarily surfaced in his mind!
"That's right, this was precisely Lu Ruochang's trap!" Heng Ming hurriedly continued. "Outside the Sword Tomb, she feigned weakness and used the appearance of a defeated army to lure our Dao Sect cultivators inside. Then she set up the Yin Yang Sword Array, the Rending Blade Five Elements Sword Array, the Spirit Devouring Great Formation, and even a Soul Cultivator formation, intending to wipe out the hundreds of thousands of disciples of our Dao Sect!"
"Wipe out?" Xiao Hua truly had not expected Lu Ruochang to possess so many methods, to have laid out such an enormous trap while he had not taken part in the battle. Had he not, through a twist of fate, formed his core within the Sword Tomb, then perhaps... not only he himself, but Fairy Hongxia, Li Zongbao, Xiao Mao, and every other Dao Sect disciple would have died in this Sword Tomb!
Seeing Xiao Hua frown, Heng Ming hurriedly bowed again. "Fortunately, the celestial phenomenon from Senior Nameless forming his Nascent Soul earlier shattered the Sword Cultivators' battle formation, thereby saving our hundred thousand disciples. This disciple Heng Ming, together with these surviving hundred thousand disciples, thanks Senior for your great grace!"
All the disciples bowed in unison and cried, "We kowtow in thanks for Senior Nameless's great grace!"
Clearly, Heng Ming feared that Nameless would refuse to act, so he wanted to use this righteous cause and the lives of a hundred thousand disciples to urge Nameless into action!
But Nameless was Xiao Hua. He had come precisely to act, so how could he possibly refrain?
Yet how to act... was another difficult problem for