"We have pinpointed some of the fine needles, but those are only a portion of them. Besides, if we pull them out, Mo Pozheng cannot possibly fail to sense it," Shi Hen said.
"Then the four of us will be doomed. Huang Xiao, what kind of plan is this? Are you sending us to our deaths?" Xuanyuan Xing said coldly.
"Do you have a better plan, then?" Huang Xiao asked.
Xuanyuan Xing immediately fell silent.
He certainly could not think of a better plan.
"Let's think of other ways first. If we still have no other option in the end, we'll use Huang Xiao's plan," Li Bai said. "If we weaken the formation, we should be able to help the Patriarch and the others break it from outside. As long as we can hold out against the combined attacks of Pang Yi and the others for a while, once the formation breaks, it will be the people of the Demon Hall who suffer."
"This is a gamble," Shi Hen sighed.
"At this point, we don't seem to have a better choice," Huang Xiao said.
Xuanyuan Xing struggled inwardly.
For now, he leaned toward having everyone remain cautious, so they could avoid being discovered by the people of the Demon Hall.
Then, once the Ancestor and the others broke the formation, they could join forces against the people of the Demon Hall.
But he also knew that the people of the Demon Hall were unlikely to act as he imagined.
They would surely enter the Divine Beast Holy Land before the Ancestor and the others broke the formation.
He dared not gamble on what state the Soaring Immortal Fruit inside was in now.
If the Demon Hall really seized it, they would be in trouble.
Who knew whether they had the