"It must be because I've forgotten to set up the connecting formation veins on myself. Let's do it again. I'm sure it'll work this time. I know that the formation's runic chains appear intact on me, but their insides are already fraught with holes created by my formation's true spirit. It's already at the end of the road. One more strike and I'll easily break free." Lu Sheng wore a calm expression.
"…"
The two-headed strange man looked at him with a poker face.
"Very well, after many years of painstaking cultivation to the grandmaster level, this penniless priest shall show you his peak level of formation mastery!" Lu Sheng felt as if he could no longer maintain his own expression.
"Summon! Primordial stag spirit!"
There was a loud explosion sound, and a black stag shot into the skies. It instantly vanished within the thick cloud layers.
The runic chains on Lu Sheng's body shone with glaring golden radiance.