"Then what is it? Just tell us. Leave it to us." Wang Xin sounded obviously anxious.
They had no choice. They had been longing for it for almost ten years. Now that they were about to get the air-transportation spiritual weapon, the progress was suddenly stuck. How could they not be anxious?!
If it weren't for the fact that they had good tolerance, they would probably have already flown into a rage.
"Right, right, lass, don't leave us hanging," Si Changtao also urged her a bit anxiously. If it weren't for his identity and pride, he wouldn't have been able to help himself but snatch it away.
Lu Zijia knew to stop while she was ahead, so she didn't continue to leave them hanging and asked directly, "Do the three Seniors know array formations?"
Si Changtao and the others, who were originally full of confidence, were stunned for a moment. Then, they looked at each other, looking a bit dumbfounded.