The Qi Liang Six were at Ling Tianyu's mercy, not daring to make a move. They were led by the nose, and since they didn't hold the initiative, their only choice was to follow Ling Tianyu's plan step by step.
If they waited any longer, the person they were waiting for might never show up. The Qi Liang Six started to get anxious. Continuing to wait would not bode well for them. Unfortunately, they didn't dare to protest. If Ling Tianyu turned out to be a hot-headed youngster, who blew up under pressure and set off the Formation prematurely, they would be the ones crying. It was better to be cautious.
Ling Tianyu was counting down the seconds, knowing that everything would be fine as long as more than an hour passed. His only fear was if it didn't—but as time kept ticking away, he hoped his gamble was correct.
By the time an hour had passed, Ling Tianyu's palms were sweaty. He was safe now and just had to wait for three hours to be up.
