There were the Top Talents, led by Ma Xianhong.
There were also Zhang Chulan and the Temporary Workers, representing the company and guarding Qu Tong, who had likewise been brought to the scene.
Finally, there were the outsiders: Wang Bing, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Feng Shayan and her brother, and the others.
The surroundings had been cleared thoroughly, with all the weeds pulled out. Traces of the Qimen Escape Technique remained on the ground. It was cloudy that day, and the dim, hazy sky looked somewhat oppressive.
Lu You raised his head, narrowed his eyes, then extended a finger toward the sky.
A hurricane swept through the heights, abruptly scattering the thick clouds. The clear blue sky appeared in glimpses until it was fully revealed.
Bright sunlight finally spilled across everyone's faces, but their expressions were anything but calm.
Summoning wind and rain-how was this any different from the immortals of legend?
Only Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who were proficient in the Qimen Escape Technique, stared wide-eyed. Such an enormous Qimen formation, such casual manipulation of the four plates-was this for real?!
"Can your Feng Hou Qimen do that too?"
Zhuge Qing's eyes conveyed that entire question.
"Are you kidding? I make myself king; he makes the world his kingdom!"
That was the message in Wang Ye's eyes as he shook his head furiously.
Chen Duo sat opposite Lu You, her face calm, her dark green eyes gazing at the clear sky. She was a little nervous, because her Gu-infested body was her nightmare.
Having Gu meant having misfortune.
Could it really be dealt with today...?
Even the company had exhausted every idea without succeeding.
Feng Xingtong stood nearby, his eyes already white. A pitch-black spirit clung to him, and Wang Zizhong's figure flickered in and out of