Zhu Fancheng had never truly told Huo Lian any of this. If he said outright that he could not break the formation here, that human effort could not accomplish it, who knew what would happen?
There was no telling what Huo Lian might do. He might very well kill him in humiliated fury.
Thus, he could only placate Huo Lian by saying he would do his best to break the formation, giving Huo Lian hope and himself a chance.
"May I ask, Senior, apart from trying to affect the formation, have you considered any other methods?" Zhao Yunhui was startled inwardly, but she still asked calmly.
She knew it would not be easy to win the recognition of a Formation Master like Zhu Fancheng.
"Do you have some other method? If you do, say it," Zhu Fancheng said gravely.
Apart from this, he did not believe there was any way to make the formation collapse sooner.
"Senior, have you considered making the Soaring Immortal Fruit ripen faster?" Zhao Yunhui asked.
"What?" At those words, Zhu Fancheng could not help staring wide-eyed at Zhao Yunhui.
"Senior, in principle, once the Soaring Immortal Fruit ripens, the formation seal Senior Immortal Alchemist laid down can be broken. In that case, we could work on the Soaring Immortal Fruit itself and hasten its ripening," Zhao Yunhui said. "Working on the formation is too difficult. This might be a little easier."
Zhu Fancheng pondered for a moment.
Zhao Yunhui did not continue. She knew Zhu Fancheng was thinking it over. It seemed her gamble had paid off.
To win the recognition of a Formation Master like him, she had to say something startling.
The other seven women soon understood as well.
Clearly, Zhao Yunhui's words had worked.
"What you suggested is one avenue toward breaking