Li Yuanjiao accepted the "Dinglin Fang" from his hand. The Tang Jin Sect favored spells that involved stabbings, daggers, and blades. This Dinglin Fang was a peculiar-looking object, about six inches long, resembling a thin stick sharpened on both ends, adept at piercing to break through surfaces.
Looking at Li Xijun before him, Li Yuanjiao furrowed his brows and said in a deep voice,
"Earlier, when we were battling with spells inside the formation, you should have left immediately, instead of lingering here. Had I been unable to defeat this Situ Mo, I could at least have ensured your escape."
With Kongheng present, Li Xijun didn't dare claim he could see through the tactical situation within the formation and simply nodded in agreement. Li Yuanjiao's expression darkened as he instructed the two to draw out the last step of the spiritual water, then whispered to Kongheng,
