Lu Sheng stared at the dense fog in front of him. After four tries, he still could not get through. He felt he was walking on a straight path, but he always ended up at the same spot.
"Are any of you good at formations?" he asked his ten-something Protectors.
No one answered. Obviously, none of them were good; otherwise, based on the contract, they would have volunteered immediately. After signing the contract with Lu Sheng, he became their only source of Spiritual Power unless the contract expired. They could not obtain Spiritual Power from any other source even if they died.
So, maintaining a good relationship with Lu Sheng was crucial.
"Just give up. Even if you let us all out, it still wouldn't matter for a formation this big." San Bu tried to talk to Lu Sheng.