"You're formidable; this spot is yours." Hou Hongfang reluctantly waved his hand, retreating backward, giving Mo Lin a path.
Qu Qing also made the same gesture, voluntarily stepping back to make room for Mo Lin.
Mo Lin stared at the distant central position.
That is the center of the array; if one wants to break the array, it must start from here.
"Yu Xiu transforms spirits into ghosts; it will require at least two more days. Let's wait." Hou Hongfang reminded Mo Lin.
A figure appeared at the very center.
This person donned white clothes, hair flowing long.
If you don't see the front, just the back, it's easy to mistake him for a woman.
But seeing his face would tell he was a man.
With delicate features, he exuded the aura of a fragile scholar.
He was Yu Xiu.
Yu Xiu sat cross-legged in the array's center, holding his breath, and slowly raised his right hand.
"Swoosh..."
The entire Spirit Island erupted with brilliance.
Then, black patterns wriggled on the ground.
