But the shield shattered instantly upon contact with the lightning.
She herself let out a wail as she fell to the ground, her shoulder charred black.
"Don't force your way through!"
Geng Jingcheng shouted: "If I am not mistaken, this is the Ancient Formation 'Thunder Pool Bewitching Array', a seventh-rank formation!
"However, we're quite fortunate that the formation hasn't been maintained for a long time, losing much of its power, now it's only at fifth-rank power, otherwise, we'd be doomed!"
"So..."
Wen Le hurriedly asked: "What should we do next?"
"This formation cannot be forced, only deciphered!"
Geng Jingcheng sighed: "If I try with all my might, perhaps I could break the formation, but it will inevitably waste a lot of time, by then, Chen probably would have already taken everything from the Demon Suppressing Tower and left!"
"Damn it!"
Wen Le was disappointed: "Looks like we've made this trip for nothing."
"Even if it's a wasted trip, we can't get trapped here."
