Xu Wendong shrugged with a smile: "Why should I escape?"
Pang Qiao snorted coldly: "Because even if you wanted to escape, you couldn't get past my Five-Finger Mountain."
"Of course, the reason you haven't escaped might also be your blind confidence, your subconscious belief that this formation can trap us."
"But the actual situation is vastly different from what you imagine."
"Am I right or not?"
Xu Wendong laughed heartily: "Pang Qiao, you're pleased a bit too early!"
Pang Qiao looked at the gradually breaking formation, the mockery on his face growing stronger: "It's not early anymore!"
Meanwhile.
On the Ruyi Vessel, the faces of four captivating beauties also showed a solemn expression.
Though Ling Yun had confidence in the formation arranged by Xu Wendong, he didn't expect the opponent to break it so quickly.
Time slowly passed.
Only to see the gap in the sky's formation growing larger, as if a huge hole appeared in the sky.
But at this moment.
