Fakong's face was deathly pale, not daring to move an inch.
The entire banquet hall was silent.
Many people were curious as to why Fakong stood motionless within the formation.
However, some noticed that Fakong was trembling all over, his back drenched in sweat.
"How is this possible!"
Everyone was confused.
Finally, Fakong spoke: "Master Lin, I lost, I cannot break this formation."
"What? Cannot break it?" Everyone was stunned upon hearing Fakong's words.
How could this be? The Tao Yi Three Talents Formation is supposedly the most basic large formation, and Fakong is a Formation Master, yet he cannot break even such a low-level formation? This has to be a joke.
But, from the heavy expression on Fakong's face, everyone knew that Fakong seemed to be serious.
"No way, is this Fakong Master for real? He can't even break such a basic formation."
"What a joke, even I can break this crappy formation!"
The surrounding area erupted with whispered discussions.
