Daoist Fengxing initially remained expressionless, staring calmly at Chen Xiaofei with eyes as tranquil and unfathomable as a deep pool.
Then, he gently stroked his long beard, the corners of his mouth lifting into a faint smile as he said slowly, "In this poor Daoist's humble opinion, this ancient tomb must have suffered a severe collapse in the past. Furthermore, as the ages have passed and time has flown by, the formations set within should be utterly dilapidated, with less than three or four parts out of ten remaining intact! It is only a pity that those who entered the tomb previously were utterly ignorant of the Dao of formations, thus plunging themselves into desperate perils from which they could not extricate themselves. But no matter, since this poor Daoist is here tonight, the matter of cracking these formations shall be left to me."
However, regarding the matter of the Dao Sect that Chen Xiaofei had just brought up, the old Daoist acted as if he had heard nothing, offering no response whatsoever. Seeing this, Chen Xiaofei felt his heart sink as he pondered inwardly: *Now it seems this Daoist Fengxing is just like that Qi Xin I killed before—chances are they are both traitors to the Dao Sect!*
Chapter 300