A night without incident.
The next day.
Just at dawn.
Xu Wendong felt a fluctuation from the communication token in his storage bag. After taking it out, Wan Jie's distressed cry echoed in his mind: "Father, come save me!"
"Damn, why is there a formation outside the Jade Maiden Palace?"
"If it was just a formation, that would be fine, but why are there Demon Sect heretics too?"
Upon hearing Wan Jie's voice, Xu Wendong was taken aback. He knew the Myriad Beast Sect would come, but...
Why did they come so quickly?
There was no time for further thoughts. He flew out on his sword and finally found Wan Jie trapped inside a confinement array, engaging in battle with the Demon Sect heretics.
With a thought, he instantly transported Wan Jie outside the formation.
He looked at Wan Jie and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"
Wan Jie, panting, looked at Xu Wendong and huffed, "I called you father, didn't I? We can't just fight to the death, can we?"
