Zhou Yu was taken aback at first, then a playful expression appeared on his face.
Fanlong Formation...
"Is it the one that is said to be able to trap a Martial King?" Zhou Yu asked.
Mo Yuan sneered and said:
"Good that you know."
"Now, you can abolish your own cultivation and hand over the Yellow Heavenly Spirit Disc. We might spare your life."
Zhou Yu was silent for a moment, then surprisingly took out the Yellow Heavenly Spirit Disc from his bosom.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan excitedly said:
"Hmph."
"It's good that you know your place, but handing over the Yellow Heavenly Spirit Disc now is too late. You still need to abolish your own cultivation..."
However, before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Yu sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"You... what are you planning to do?" Mo Yuan scolded.
Zhou Yu shot him a cold glance.
"The Fanlong Formation can trap as well as protect."
