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"Interesting."
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Ning Fan, using his spiritual power, could confirm that he was still on the rooftop.
However, his senses were telling him that he had been exiled to the wilderness.
After pondering for a moment, Ning Fan swiftly expanded the spiritual power within his body, surging toward all directions.
If it was a formation, then there must be a boundary.
He forcibly filled the formation with his own strength, eager to see how long the formation could withstand!
On the rooftop, the bald Feng Shui Master who had deployed this move was already looking pale.
In front of them, Ning Fan stood within a circle of light, his brows tightly furrowed, his face occasionally changing colors.
"Trapped by my move within the formation, even with his exceptional talents, he won't be able to escape!"
The bald Array Master laughed proudly; the surrounding Feng Shui Masters also praised him in unison.
