The astrologer discussed with Ning Yu for a long time and came up with a plan. The two brothers joined forces to set up the array. When the array took shape, the astrologer loudly declared in Fusang language: "Yin Yang Master of Fusang, Xingye requests to meet the Golden Wings Clan!"
His voice, amplified by the array, drifted over the sea, spreading far and wide. It was believed that the entire sea area nearby could hear it.
He repeated this three times, but unfortunately, there was no response from the sea.
"Perhaps the Golden Wings Clan does not like Fusang people," Ning Yu speculated and also loudly said, "Technique Master of Zhongyuan, Ning Yu requests to meet the Golden Wings Clan!"
He also repeated it three times, yet there was still no response, causing everyone to frown. Had they guessed incorrectly? Perhaps there were no people from the Golden Wings Clan nearby?
Bai Ruozhu thought for a moment and asked, "Can I use this array?"
"Just come in," the astrologer replied.
