บท 182: Close Shave With Death, Daoist Tai Hua's Art of Divination

"Is there someone?"

A voice sounded in the darkness.

Soon, another voice resounded.

"Eldest Senior Brother, is that you?"

It was Xu Luochen's voice.

"Where is this?"

Wang Zhuoyu spoke too.

"Why is it so dark here?"

Clearly, all the disciples of the Qingyun Dao Sect had arrived.

"Who's lighting the fire?"

Lin Bei asked.

"Let me do it."

Da Xu said excitedly.

Soon, a beam of light appeared. It was emitted from a pearl in Da Xu's hand that was giving off a white light that enveloped the surrounding.

In an instant, everyone saw everything around them.

"Eldest Senior Brother."

"Second Senior Brother."

"You're all here, huh?"

"It's alright, we're all together."

"Where is this hell hole?"

"Eldest Senior Brother, I didn't think you actually knew array formations, when did you learn them?"