After Huo Lian emerged from the Divine Beast Holy Land, Zhu Fanjiang and the other two, who were keeping watch outside, spotted him.
"Didn't you say three days? It's only been two," Wang Mizong asked.
Huo Lian caught his breath and said, "Can't I come out early?"
Zhu Fanjiang and the other two noticed that Huo Lian's aura had weakened somewhat.
"No need to look. I told you before that passing through the Divine Beast Holy Land comes at a price. Not everyone is as well versed in formations as Zhu Fancheng," Huo Lian said. "In my current state, the three of you might have a chance if you joined forces against me."
"Hmph, I've always had that idea-kill you and take back the Evil Blades of our Three Great Families," Wang Mizong said with a cold snort. "But we can't see through your strength, you old bastard."
Huo Lian laughed heartily. "Sometimes this old man admires you. At least you speak your mind. Plenty of people want to kill this old man. A few more make no difference."
"Is my big brother all right in there?" Zhu Fanjiang asked.
"He's fine," Huo Lian said.
"Just what are you having Fan Cheng do?" Fan Xiu asked.
"Break a seal," Huo Lian said lightly.
"You came here saying you wanted to break this seal, but what happened in the end?" Wang Mizong asked, pointing at the formation seal before them.
He did not believe Huo Lian.
"Did I ever say I wanted to break this seal?" Huo Lian asked.
At Huo Lian's words, Fan Xiu's expression shifted. "Could there be another formation seal inside the Divine Beast Holy Land?"
"Why else would I have brought Zhu Fancheng here? This old man thinks little of his strength. The only thing this old