"Haha, apologies to the Holy Temple. If there's something good in here, it has to be mine, but if it's a disaster, then I'll trouble you Holy Temple to bear it!"
Yang Fan chuckled, imagining various possibilities in his mind.
But no matter how you look at it, it's just a thought, because the entrance to this formation isn't as friendly as the formation at the Heavenly King Hall.
"Demon King Burning Sky Array, you're after my treasure!"
Yang Fan felt a pang of heartache because, in this world, it seemed only Yang Fan knew how to break this formation. But that wasn't any legitimate method!
If one word could describe this method of breaking the formation, it would be 'grind'!
"Master Zi Yin, when you were storming through the world, why didn't you take the time to properly deduce this formation, huh? The method you've left is so embarrassing!"
