As long as the foundation of the Formation is there, or rather, as long as these disciples of the Demon Sect are there, there will always be a way.
Mr. Tu's expression was cold, and he was pondering in his mind how to reconstruct the Large Formation and how to reverse the unfavorable situation before him.
But just as he was thinking for a few moments, Mr. Tu's face changed.
"It's still not right..."
Previously, he had sensed a chilling cold intent.
Although the Formation Pivot was blown up, and the loss was severe, it still had not reached the point of making him feel this cold all over.
This meant that all of this... wasn't over yet?
Mr. Tu's pupils slightly widened.
That eerie smiling face appeared again in his mind, and besides innocence and weirdness, there was an additional trace of "cruelty."
It was as if a Heavenly Demon from another realm was smiling at him.
Just then, another change occurred.
