Uncle Ling also drew his sword, afraid that an Xiuwen would activate the defensive array again and perish together with Ling Chuxi.
The array plate flashed, and an arched door appeared on the side of the hall. An Xiuwen roared repeatedly and rushed out on his flying sword.
Ling Chuxi and uncle Ling looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"It seems that this guy is determined to get the sea Spirit flower." Uncle Ling said helplessly.
"What do we do now?" Ling Chuxi asked.
"We can only wait and see. He has already used the formation disk to control the green cloud shuttle. It's impossible to activate the formation with human strength. If something happens to him, none of us will be able to leave. If we force him too much and he throws the formation disk into the rootless sea, it will be even more troublesome." Uncle Ling said helplessly.
