The place where Li Chen is fighting, seventy thousand miles to the east.
A group of people slowly stopped on a desolate mountain.
As soon as they landed on the mountain top, Yang Xin began to quickly set up a protective formation around them.
Seeing Yang Xin's actions, the group did not stop her. From the previous protective formation, they could tell that this female cultivator of Immortal Law surpassed them in formation skills by an immeasurable margin.
"Here are the formation flags, I'll tell you the direction of the formation gate in a moment," Yang Xin said directly, tossing a handful of formation flags to a Martial Artist.
"What are you…"
Yang Xin continued her work, not turning back, and said, "I've promised to do what he asked, and I'll do it. But right now, he is fighting the enemy, and to ask me to just sit and wait... I can't do it."
Hearing Yang Xin's words, the Martial Artists glanced at each other but ultimately said nothing.
