As more and more stellar divine light gathered, Daoist Qingling gave a soft cry, "Go!", and boundless starlight instantly surged into the formation before him.
In an instant, wails and roars echoed from within the formation. The Black Dragon, who was just about to ask Daoist Qingling a question, shrank his neck in fright upon hearing the noises from inside.
Because the various cries within the formation were far too miserable, Daoist Qingling frowned and asked indifferently toward the inside, "If you cannot hold on, this poor Daoist can agree to let you out, but you will miss out on that grand scheme..."
Chapter 238