The Central Plains cultivator knew he was in the wrong, but sitting idly by waiting to die was out of the question. He silently pulled his hands back into his sleeves and began forming hand seals under the cover of his robes.
Suddenly, three more white pieces shattered on the Northern Territory cultivator's chessboard. Although Jiang Yuejing did not know much about formations, she understood that if all these pieces were destroyed, the formation would likely be ruined.
The Northern Territory cultivator watched his white pieces shatter with a look of deep distress and heartbreak. His fake smile instantly twisted, and his tone turned impatient: "This junior only wishes to find the Young Lord and lessen the Master's punishment. What does Senior mean by this? Is Senior unwilling to leave?"
Chapter 172