"Then what are we waiting for?"
"Just tell us what we need to do."
"Fortunately, these inscribed formations are mostly still reusable. If the formation succeeds, I hope you seniors can use your own internal power to replace those supreme treasures and divine weapon imitations," Zhao Yunhui said. "But that might severely deplete your internal power, or even..."
"Stop fussing. At a time like this, the other seniors may already be gone. What do our lives count for?" Ao Zhen said loudly. "Go ahead and do it."
"All right. I'll set up some more formations immediately," Zhao Yunhui said. "That will allow you seniors to channel your internal power into the inscribed formations. I just don't know whether there's enough time."
"Wait," Yan Xi suddenly spoke up. "If Jiang Hengdao comes, won't it be too dangerous for us to stay here?"
"Are you suggesting we take shelter somewhere first?" Zhao Yunya asked.
"Shouldn't we? Once he enters the formation, we can come back. I believe his attention will be on the formation then, so he probably won't bother with us, right?" Yan Xi said.
"We can't waste time," Zhao Yunhui sighed. "We can't afford even a moment's delay. How about this? I'll stay here and keep setting up the formations. You leave first and come back in a few days."
"Sister Yunhui, it's not that I cling to life and fear death. Dugu Sheng and the others may already be dead, and I wasn't expecting to survive either. But I still hope we won't all throw our lives away for nothing," Yan Xi hurriedly said. "Even if we die, we have to give Jiang Hengdao a taste of our strength. Otherwise, I won't be able to accept it."
"I wasn't thinking that of you," Zhao Yunhui said, shaking her head.