"You're the one who's incapable. A Demon Hall Master like this-utterly spineless," Huang Xiao said coldly.
Pang Yi snorted coldly. He paid no mind to the provocation of a man about to die.
"Huang Xiao, let's join forces. I'll handle Mo Pozheng," Xuanyuan Xing said.
Huang Xiao nodded.
That was precisely why he had come over.
As long as Xuanyuan Xing could hold off Mo Pozheng, he had the courage to fight even Pang Ji.
Even if the enemy outnumbered them, he could hold out for a while.
"Almost no effect at all." Zuo Qiu Shu stopped.
They had been trying to break the formation here for over twenty days and had gained some understanding of its mysteries.
Unfortunately, that was clearly still far from enough to break through this formation.
"Be patient," Xuan Tu said.
"That's right, Senior Zuo Qiu. The more anxious we get at a time like this, the less we'll gain," Wu Xuancang said.
"Wu Xuancang, everyone understands that. The people from the Demon Hall are right inside. How can you expect us not to be anxious? Who knows what's happening in there, or whether they've obtained the Soaring Immortal Fruit?" Fan Zhuolang said.
"Just keep breaking the formation. If you have the energy to say all that, you'd be better off thinking more about its mysteries," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly said coldly.
Leng Guhan said little. He was still working on unraveling the formation.
Unfortunately, he was only average in the formation arts and had gained little during this time.
Xuan Tu sighed.
He was worried about the younger divine beasts from the Divine Beast Holy Land.
The Soaring Immortal Fruit was a fine thing, but he did not want to get involved.
The price of fighting over such things was too high.
He did not