"It seems like something's a bit off here!" Zhang Menglong stroked his chin. Although his tone sounded somewhat solemn, if you looked closely at his expression, you could still see that confidence of having everything under control.
"Boss, what do we do? That Tianyan Formation Map looks pretty formidable!"
"Yeah, that formation can even imprison the Blood Demon Soldiers. That thing is probably our peak combat strength right now."
"Should we call Mr. Bei Xu over to help first? Plus, with our Clan Leader's Divine Armor, maybe we can break that formation?"
"It's useless," Zhang Menglong said, "That formation, unless it's power exceeding the boundary realm, is very difficult to forcibly break with external force. Even if possible, it requires immense cost and effort!"
