Xiao Yu's voice was ghostly. "If you've never even heard of it, how did you know this was the Celestial Extinction Formation? And that it was deployed with a formation disk?"
Shi Ming froze.
"I... I just heard you all mention it a moment ago!" His mind raced as he scrambled for an excuse. "I have always disdained using such filthy and lowly tactics!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations, Host, you have gained +99 mana!]
"Is that so?" Ji Zidian was clearly unconvinced. He slowly walked forward, his body wreathed in lightning that carried a destructive aura, looking as if he might strike at any moment.
Shi Ming's body went taut.
Just then, Wang Xiu stepped forward. Clad in fluttering white robes, he looked like an exiled immortal—as graceful as a startled swan, with an extraordinary bearing. A white, jade-like radiance seemed to coat his very being, making him appear both divine and celestial.
