On the other side, inside the defensive formation, the blue markings on Fu Young's forehead flickered and vanished in an instant.
He coldly glanced at the clear sky, then rubbed his cheeks and returned to his usual bright smile.
He opened the defensive formation, collected the array disc and flew toward Xiao Shou's location.
At this moment, another mass of milky white clouds gathered in the sky, sprinkling down fine droplets.
Sensing the dense life force contained within the droplets, Xiao Shou immediately understood that this was a gift from the Heavenly Dao.
It was meant to heal the bodies of cultivators who successfully passed through the heavenly tribulation.
However, because both he and Fu Young practiced special techniques, their bodies had not suffered any damage.
Allowing this gift to go to waste felt somewhat regrettable.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shou had a sudden inspiration.
