Mo Huasong arrived at the front door of Wu Yuzhen's villa and immediately took out some Array Flags from his storage ring.
He had obtained these Array Flags at Tianlong Mountain, and now they were coming into use.
During alchemical practices, Mo Huasong had recited all the array methods he had learned before, finally settling on the one suitable for this situation.
Mo Huasong opened both of his hands, the Array Flags within shooting out in all directions like crossbow arrows.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." In no time, the Nine Dragons Trapping Kill Formation was set up.
"Mom, He Lin, come outside for a moment," Mo Huasong shouted towards the villa.
"Huh? Huasong, aren't you going to spend more time with Xiao Jie?" Wu Yuzhen walked out of the villa, chuckling. There's no way her son could resist Xiao Jie.
