Yu Huan's face turned solemn, "No matter how formidable he is, he's still a demon person of the Netherworld Hall."
Wen Zhu looked at Yu Huan and sneered coldly, with undisguised contempt in his eyes. This fool, so eager for achievement, completely underestimated how valuable those versed in array formations were.
As the saying goes, heroes appreciate heroes.
Wen Zhu, seeing Mo Xiao's remarkable skill in array formation, felt a sense of admiration and kinship.
Unfortunately, he belonged to the Netherworld Hall, incorrigibly stubborn.
"Mo Xiao, though you and I belong to different camps, the art of formation transcends factions. How about you and I exchange a few tricks?"
Mo Xiao's gaze slightly darkened, but he only heard Qin Yi's voice transmitted: "Agree to him."
Mo Xiao nodded slightly, "Very well, let me witness your array formation techniques."
Wen Zhu said, "Earlier I set the formation, and you broke it. Now, you set the formation, and I will break it."
