One day, Wang Ziteng came to Li Tian's cave abode with a large group of guards. Not far behind him, two elders were talking and laughing.
Just as they were about to step in, a transparent barrier immediately appeared. Wang Ziteng stopped and turned to look at one of the elders.
"I can break a low-level formation with a wave of my hand." The elder sensed a little and revealed a strategic expression.
"Elder Qian's formation skills are indeed extraordinary. No matter how weak this formation is, it's still at the Grandmaster level. However, it can't stop elder Qian's advance at all." Wang Ziteng's face lit up with joy as he complimented her.