"I will allow it! All members of the sect will watch you. If you cannot live through the third formation… then you will die."
Right after Ye Long made his declaration, a low voice echoed through the five layers of Seven Moons Sect's Sky Beyond the Sky.
That voice belonged to Dao Han, the red-robed man.
With a calm expression, Su Ming cast a glance at the Feng Shui compass formed by the countless runic symbols. At that moment, the Feng Shui compass began to spin and completed the first formation.
Ye Long, who was sitting and meditating on it, suddenly jolted. Resolve showed up in his eyes. Once he shut his closed them, he stayed still on the Feng Shui compass.
Su Ming cast a glance at him before moving his gaze away, back to the blue plate in his hand. He no longer paid any attention to Ye Long, but started pondering over the Seven Lives Art.