When Xie Qiao heard the guard's words, she tried her best to control her emotions.
With her body, anger would shorten her life. She was not angry. Anyway, there were many junior brothers. It did not matter if one of them died.
"Why aren't the lamps here?" Xie Qiao exhaled and asked slowly.
Her expression was as calm as usual. It was obvious that she had seen the world.
"When Old Master Meng took him away, Young Master Jiang was afraid that you would be angry, so he took away the lamps and the things placed around him. He also tried to place them in the same direction as you placed them," the guard immediately added.
"The formation has already been broken. How can he restore it so easily?" Xie Qiao shook her head, "The lamps are still useful, but the formation has been broken. If the talisman did not fall, even if this person wanted to complete the substitute immediately, the lamps would still be able to forcefully hold on for a few hours."
