The moment the Black-robed Man's voice faded, dozens of dark shadows lunged toward Zhong Yun and the others like ferocious tigers descending a mountain. Each of these figures exuded a formidable, well-trained aura—clearly the elite of the elite.
"Protect the formation!" Zhong Yun roared, taking the lead to meet the enemy head-on. He brandished his longsword, unleashing a flurry of sword qi; every strike was fiercely precise, aiming straight for the enemies' vital points. Fatty Wang and Zhao Hu followed closely behind, their offense and defense perfectly coordinated as they managed to fend off the encirclement of several black-robed men.
Shen Yao and Elder Li poured all their energy into driving the formation, attempting to activate it before the enemy could break through their defense. However, at this critical moment, a malfunction occurred within the formation: the previously stable energy fluctuations grew violently chaotic, becoming as unruly and uncontrollable as a wild horse tearing off its reins.
Chapter 64