Inside the cave, the atmosphere was heavy.
Cheng Mo and a group of Taixu Gate disciples were anxiously waiting, afraid that Mo Hua might encounter any mishaps.
Even the other sect disciples were somewhat worried about Mo Hua's safety at this moment.
Of course, they were not concerned for Mo Hua, but worried that without him, they might not walk out of the large formation alive.
Amidst this anxious atmosphere, a figure flashed in the void, and Mo Hua appeared.
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Situ Jian asked, "Junior Brother, how is it?"
Mo Hua nodded, "I've roughly figured out the situation..."
He took out a piece of paper, drew a simple map, and traced a route, "Inside here, lies the formation core passage. At the end of the passage is a hall, inside which are seventy or eighty Evil Formation Masters, drawing an evil formation..."
