"Lord, what are you doing? What are these stones for?"
Mu Ruyue did not speak, her gaze was fixed on the stones on the ground, with a faint glow in her locked eyes...
Mei Yan stared intently at Mu Ruyue, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and a hint of confusion appeared at the corner of his eyes.
"Formation? Especially, her posture and gestures when arranging the formation are just too similar to that person, this shouldn't be possible, I haven't heard of that person having a disciple..."
As if to deepen the thoughts in his mind, Mei Yan shook his head fiercely, yet his gaze never moved away from Mu Ruyue's hands...
"Alright."
Mu Ruyue clapped her hands and stood up from the ground, a faint smile lingering on her lips.
The crowd looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what she was doing, yet at that moment, an unforgettable scene unfolded...
