Soon after, a dozen or so walked closer to the formation and stood in front of the weakness.
"What are they planning to do?" Someone asked.
"Do they have a formation-breaking treasure?" Another asked.
Unfortunately, no one knew the answer so they could only watch.
"Meng Zihua, this time will be our last fight." A voice spoke and everyone turned to see Shen Ru.
"Shen Ru." Meng Zihua spoke through gritted teeth.
She also wanted to have a final showdown with her mortal enemy.
After defeating Shen Ru, she had a feeling her mental state would improve and her cultivation would benefit.
"You are right. This time will be our last. You will either die or I will die." Meng Zihua said.
"There is no 'or'. You will surely die."
"Don't be too proud." Meng Zihua stated and ignored the woman.
Instead, she focused on the dozen enemies who were standing closest to the formation.
