"Wen Family's Daoist Son, Wen Yiru, is guarding this pass!"
Upon breaking into the fifth formation, Fang Xing was slightly taken aback. Unexpectedly, the person guarding this formation was once again a familiar face: a middle-aged man exuding a scholarly aura. He was none other than Wen Yiru, the great scholar from the Wen Family who Fang Xing had once defeated at Tianyi Palace. Surrounding him were numerous Wen Family talisman masters dressed in green robes, numbering nearly a hundred, each radiating an intimidating and solemn presence.
"Little monster, today you've entered this formation; don't think you can leave again!"
