One Tea, One Formation Subdues the Sword Deity (3)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Hidden."
Jin Ren formed a seal with both hands.
The great array of stars was concealed in the Path Principles of the void, making it invisible to both the naked eye and spiritual senses.
"...," Mo Mo watched as her eyelids twitched, vaguely understanding Xu Xiaoshou's intentions. This enthusiast for explosions was as consistent as ever.
"This guy is too sly!" Feng Yujin couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
The Little Frost Ferret trembled, leaping into Lord Shou's arms.
In this Black Water Stream ahead, without Lord Shou leading the way, he wouldn't take a single step out of line.
"I'll take you guys down."
Jin Ren smiled at Mo Mo, then pulled out a table, a chair, a pot of hot water, and a cup of good tea from the spatial ring.
"What a pity."
"If only Xiao Wanfeng were here, that would be great."