In the woods.
Xiang Kunlun, the Chief Disciple of the Blade Sect, rubbed the back of his head. He looked at the formation runes rising around him, then glanced down at his feet, belatedly asking, "Have we walked into a trap?"
The others were speechless.
You're only realizing that now?
The formation radiated lethal intent. Its terrifying aura pulsed with invisible, cold glints of light powerful enough to slay even celestials. It was unclear which prodigy had set it up, but its power was frightening. Even before being fully activated, it was enough to send a chill down one's spine.
They had charged through every obstacle on their journey. Whether it was ancient variant species or world-dominating fierce beasts, nothing could withstand their combined assault. As a result, they had grown increasingly arrogant. Xiang Kunlun and the other young disciples had been shouting with excitement, recklessly pushing forward.
