Just now, Mo Huasong was clearly walking straight ahead, not retracing his steps, how could he end up back where he started?
Something strange is definitely happening here, how could this be?
Hold on, the scene here seems different from what it was yesterday. Some changes have occurred.
Mo Huasong took a closer look around and found that although it was the same place, some of the surroundings were different from yesterday.
"Master, it seems this place is under a formation." The Sword Spirit woke up and spoke.
"Yeah, it is a type of formation." Mo Huasong slightly nodded.
How could Mo Huasong not realize that this was a formation? The formation had not been activated before, so it was unnoticeable.
Now that the formation had been activated, Mo Huasong discovered that he was trapped here.
"Come out, stop hiding like a coward." Mo Huasong called out to a locust tree in front of him.
"Huh." A shadow emerged from behind the locust tree. It was a middle-aged man.
