"Don't need the spell formation…" Zhu Changfeng's eyes narrowed. "Could it be that City Master Link holds other means of opening the historical ruin?"
Jiang Wencheng, Wang Hao, Ou Chen, and the others directed their gazes toward Link. Their eyes flashed, each with their own guesses in their hearts.
Could it be that the key to the historical ruin is in this City Master Link's hands?
Link didn't care about those gazes at all; he only stared at Zhu Changfeng. "Whether or not I can open the historical ruin has nothing to do with you people. However, I'm afraid that spell formation isn't that simple, is it?"
As his voice fell, Zhu Changfeng and Han Yingjie's countenances constantly changed as if their weakness had been caught.
