"Swish!"
The yin wind surged, shooting straight to the sky.
Just as he was about to exit the White Bone Cave area, an invisible force suddenly appeared and fell upon him from afar.
Formation?
Fang Zheng's eyes twitched.
Seems like that King Ghost isn't reliable; he probably blew his cover long ago. That Meng Po's actions are truly out of tune everywhere.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have agreed!
Although he was complaining in his heart, his movements did not slow down in the slightest.
The Separation Alloy Wheel flashed out like lightning, the divine light straight as a pillar blasting forward, followed closely by the gusts from the Wind and Cloud Banner.
"Bang!"
"Rumble..."
Accompanied by the collision of the divine light, the explosions were incessant.
The formation was, after all, newly created, its power difficult to fully display, and Fang Zheng was no weakling, forcefully breaking a pathway within a few breaths.
However.
He didn't have it easy either.
