Another important reason Qing Guhong had agreed to join forces was the "Pawn Across the River" who had appeared out of nowhere.
This person's Magnetic Technique mastery was terrifying beyond compare, and his cultivation was certainly at least at the peak of Golden Core!
He was most likely another "disruptor" from the Nanhua Continent!
If the six of them opened the Dao Palace quickly, that man would have no part in it.
All this happened in a flash. A few breaths later.
Gong Shisan's expression was grave as he called out in a deep voice, "The eastern Jia-Yi Wood position. Brother Qing, take the east at once and unleash your strongest Magnetic Technique."
Hearing this, Qing Chen immediately moved in response, flashing over to the eastern position.
His eyes closed slightly, his mind sinking inward as the mental method of the "Primal Magnetism Storm" circulated through his sea of consciousness.
In an instant, gray mist surged and churned around him, magnetic light faintly interweaving and flickering within it, as though threads were weaving through the void.
"The southern Bing-Ding Fire position, Zhaoshenzi." A faint smile hung on Qing Guhong's lips as his gaze swept over the man in crimson-gold robes.
Zhaoshenzi nodded lightly, tapped the ground with his toes, and instantly took his place to the south.
The golden markings between his brows abruptly blazed like a miniature sun, connecting with the power of heaven and earth.
The surrounding air instantly became unbearably hot. He forcibly stirred the geomagnetic power, producing sparks that circled and danced around him like shooting stars.
"The western Geng-Xin Metal position, Mr. Jian Yi." Gong Shisan turned his gaze toward the old man in blue, his tone carrying a measure of respect.
Jian Yi stood with a sweep of his sleeve, his expression composed.
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