In just a few breaths as they spoke, it was... unlocked?
This little ancestor is actually a Formation master?!
Sword Bone Head suddenly remembered—in that fight back then, this little ancestor had used a Formation to blow him apart, leaving nearly none of his flesh intact.
But... something's not right...
This is a Formation from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons—how could he break it so fast?
Just who is this guy really?
Maybe, I'm still underestimating this little ancestor?
Sword Bone Head found himself growing more and more anxious.
"No, I've got to figure out a way to escape him, and quick. Otherwise, even if I become a Sword Demon, I'll end up suppressed by him for the rest of my life with no hope of getting out."
Mo Hua paid no mind to the Sword Demon's worries. Instead, he erased every trace left on the door's lock, quietly closed the main gate, then turned and walked into the Formation Stone Palace.
The Formation Stone Palace was spacious and magnificently decorated.
