Inside the council chamber of the Treasure Pavilion, seven bronze lamps burned dimly in the corners, casting flickering lights over the grave faces of those assembled. Xuanxiaozi tapped his finger lightly against the sandalwood desk, each crisp sound striking like a hammer against everyone's heart.
"The Blood God Sect's main altar possesses the Nine-Layer Blood River Formation, an peerless and lethal array left down from ancient times. Charging in blindly is simply courting death," said Third Master Su Xinghe, unfolding a yellowed map and pointing his finger at a crimson mark in the center. "Not to mention that old monster Di Shitian possesses unfathomable strength. I fear that even if all of us here combined our powers, we wouldn't be his match."
Gao Tianchen suddenly slammed his hand on the table, the pressure of his Deity Transformation Great Perfection realm causing the teacups to rattle loudly. "Are we just going to sit here and watch—"
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