"Whose aura was it?" the Demon God asked again.
When the Demon God asked this, Xuan Yuanjun waved a hand at him, signaling for him to wait a moment.
"Sister Xuan Ying, are you saying that aura disappeared at that moment?" Xuan Yuanjun asked, his brows furrowing slightly.
"That's right. It dissipated into heaven and earth along with that spiritual energy." Ji Xuanying nodded. "If that hadn't happened, I really wouldn't have realized there was an aura in this formation that didn't belong to that bastard."
Xuan Yuanjun and Zuo Qiu Yi exchanged a glance.
"If you two have thought of something, hurry up and say it," the Demon God called out urgently when he noticed Xuan Yuanjun and Zuo Qiuyi's exchange.
"I'll explain." Xuan Yuanjun glanced at Zuo Qiu Yi.
Zuo Qiu Yi naturally had no objection.
"After hearing what Sister Xuan Ying said, some of our earlier questions have finally been answered. Jiang Hengdao wasn't trying to activate the entire grand formation this time at all. His only purpose was to cleanse this formation," Xuan Yuanjun said.
"Cleanse?" The Demon God caught on quickly. "You mean cleanse it of the aura that didn't belong to him?"
"An apt description, isn't it?" Xuan Yuanjun said. "Using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cleanse the aura from the formation—I have to say, Jiang Hengdao really does have some tricks up his sleeve. If Sister Xuan Ying hadn't been trapped in this formation for so many years and come to understand it fairly well, he really would have fooled us."
"So you mean this aura affected Jiang Hengdao?" the Demon God asked.
"Exactly," Xuan Yuanjun said with certainty. "That makes everything fit."
"Wait..." the Demon God called out hastily. "Let me think, let me think. I seemed to have