The Formation at Tiebi Pass was finally finished. Watching that thick, five-colored shimmering light barrier rise, the stone in Fang Hao's heart finally fell to the ground.
He brushed the dust off his hands, just about to catch his breath and chat with Little Grandson and the others, when the Guest Elder token at his waist began to buzz again.
He took it out and saw it was a message from Steward Mu Chengen, telling him to quickly return to the Luoxia City assembly hall, saying there was an urgent matter to discuss.
"Great, more work." Fang Hao curled his lips and muttered to himself.
Since Steward Mu had named him personally, it definitely wasn't anything good; it was likely another hot potato.
He gave a few instructions to Little Grandson and the apprentices, telling them to keep an eye on the Formation's operation and report immediately if anything went wrong.
Then, he summoned his Flying Sword and leisurely flew back.
