Jiang Man was setting up formation arts on Yao Guang Peak.
With Old Huang away, he had to set them up himself, occasionally asking Miss Ji Meng questions.
"Did your ox really go plow the fields?" Ji Meng asked curiously.
"Did Xiao Qing really make it plow?" Jiang Man was curious too.
Ji Meng shook her head. "Hard to say."
Jiang Man said, "I think it'll make Heavenly Dog do the work. It never plowed after I went to the Cloudfront Office."
"Did it before?" Ji Meng was very curious.
Jiang Man nodded earnestly. "Yes. When I was little, I plowed myself rather than let it do it. Later, I don't know if its conscience started bothering it, but it began helping me plow. Scared me to death."
Ji Meng looked somewhat stunned. "Scared you to death? Was it terrifying?"
Jiang Man shook his head. "I was afraid plowing would wear it out. Back then, I didn't know oxen could plow, and nobody told me.
"Yao Guang Peak. You're a disciple Yao Guang Peak recruited late. Personnel need to be stationed outside, so you can arrange for the eight esteemed ones to enter. The situation has been reported." Ji Meng thought for a moment, then continued, "Yao Guang Peak is the peak Wang Jing is on."
Then he saw endless blood mist. Ahead of it, Mu Kong was fleeing frantically with a young girl.
Jiang Man nodded. "Yes, but it's dark. I have to head back."
"So that requirement is extremely vague, and the difficulty isn't low."
Xu Gang sat beside Wang Jing, holding the Formation Arts Furnace you had given Wang Jing, working away without pause.
Wei Lin said, "At such close range, if we act, we can take him away instantly."
The other party was talented.
He was