Zhu Yunian's mind was mostly focused on the formation. Hearing Liu Meng's yelling, he felt annoyed, but this old lady still wanted to coax him.
"Don't worry, Junior Sister. Their flying boat has been trapped in the formation. I will use some tricks to kill Ava Fang without leaving any trace."
"Then you'd better hurry up. If we take too long and some patrolling monks come, it will be troublesome." Although he is his grandfather's only hope, Liu Meng still doesn't dare to gamble. Is his own life more important or the position of the master of a peak more important!
Zhu Yunian's fingers were flying as he controlled the formation plate, and no matter how the flying boat rushed, it could not break out of the encirclement of the formation.
Seeing that the flying boat was firmly trapped in the formation, he activated the second level of the killing formation. Dense light rain fell from the sky above the flying boat and hit the protective formation of the flying boat, causing the protective shield to break layer by layer.
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