"So that's how it is."
If someone broke the formation, Cao Banxian would surely find himself besieged by a host of cultivators and driven to bay.
By that time, let alone the rare and precious blood-and-qi spiritual treasures inside the Foundation Establishment barrier within the cave abode being hopelessly out of reach.
Even wanting to make a clean break and meet a swift death would likely become an extravagant hope that was hard to attain.
This old fox acted with such covert secrecy that the place he plotted upon was definitely not the tranquil cultivation cave abode of righteous cultivators.
Qing Chen pondered in silence for a moment, swiftly devising countermeasures in his heart.
"Zixuan, what you said is both timely and pertinent. Excellent, this is truly a monumental achievement. Since an evil formation of this sort can enslave cultivators and plunder vitality, the likes of us naturally cannot rashly court danger."
"Yet since we have bumped into it, we cannot sit by and do nothing. How could disciples of my Condensed Jade Sect encounter such demonic outer Dao and sit idly by without intervening?"
These words were spoken with a lofty and righteous facade.
Yet Su Zixuan knew clearly in her heart that the young master had simply taken a fancy to a possible opportunity.
"You go on and continue studying these formation flags," Qing Chen pointed his fingertips lightly at the flag surface, "and see if you can find a method to crack them. If time is tight, at least find a strategy for self-preservation."
Su Zixuan knew her own young master's temperament all too well, understanding that he was by no means someone of boundless mercy and compassion, yet she still respectfully complied.
In her heart, this life of hers was given by the young master; it