"Little Brother Ken, it's your turn now."
It was the sixth time it was Ken's turn, and this time slight irritation sneaked into Tobias' voice.
'I guess it's because of my luck.'
Ken thought to himself. His luck was over 300 now, so it made sense that he ran into traps less than the others. In contrast, the others faced a trap at least twice per person. Some ran into poison, some into Explosion Talismans, and there was even one room that launched projectiles at them.
Ken opened the room, and thanks to his Formation Mastery, instantly felt there was a formation inside. However, he said nothing to his teammates.
He placed one hand inside his robes and brought out a fifth-rank scroll he made himself – the Formation Suppression Scroll. It was one of the first things he learned how to make when he got access to the Formation Mastery Library of the Divine Sword Sect. After all, it did cause him some trouble at the Outer Zone.