In the bullock cart, Jiang Yue and Yu Nianzhen sat across each other.
One had a thoughtful frown on his face while the other was watching closely.
"Azhen, I want to retreat." Jiang Yue suddenly said.
"Don't force yourself. If you can't deduce the formation, we can come back when your level increases."
"I know." Jiang Yue assured.
After all, there were only a few fifth-level formation masters in the Cangxing world.
If Jiang Yue couldn't break the formation, it was unlikely that others could.
In that case, it didn't matter if they couldn't get into the tomb right away.
"I will guard outside."
"Good."
After that, Yu Nianzhen left the bullock cart while Jiang Yue went into seclusion.
…..
On the other side, Rong Yu and his people were huddled together.
Rong Yu had a gentle smile on his lips but his eyes had a trace of agitation.
"Third elder…" He started but the third elder stopped him.
