"Who goes there?"
Yan Leizi's expression flickered with shock and suspicion as he barked out loud.
Luo Chen's steps paused slightly, his gaze settling on the oddly-shaped concave valley.
Trapped Sky Valley!
Wang Yuan was right in the middle of it.
He smiled faintly, "Luo Chen of the Luo Tian Creed, has met Friend Yan Leizi!"
The Luo Tian Creed?
Yan Leizi was taken aback for a moment before he quickly realized who he was.
Wang Yuan was the master of the Chuan Gong Hall of the Luo Tian Creed, reportedly very close with the chief, Luo Chen, said to have supported each other from their humble beginnings as sworn friends.
"Are you here for Wang Yuan?"
While speaking, Yan Leizi took a small hammer out of his storage bag.
Luo Chen's eyes landed on that small hammer.
"Indeed! Why not dismantle the Big Formation and make peace?"
