"They dare to imprison Senior Martial Uncle Tang? They're really audacious!" In an instant, Mu Xuan's eyes darkened, turning cold as ice.
Sensing his emotions, Zhouzhou shook his hand. "Eldest Senior Brother, don't be afraid. I'm here."
As she spoke, she looked at the formation, and her chubby hand touched her double chin.
Here it is! Her eyes lit up as she took out a round stone from her bag. With a flick of her finger, the stone landed firmly in a certain spot.
Instantly, the formation changed dramatically. The original formation that didn't allow anyone to enter or leave became one that allowed both.
Yes, her knowledge of formations was the best among their martial siblings. How could he forget about this?
Mu Xuan slapped his forehead, realizing that he had been confused by anger.
"Let's go," Zhouzhou nodded in satisfaction, holding his hand and leading him inside. They carefully avoided the traps, stepping steadily.