The effects of the Nine Colored Heaven Spirit Grass had already been completely absorbed, and the Orange and soul had finally undergone a transformation, transforming into Yellow Rank souls.
The strength of a priest couldnât be determined by their ranking. What he was really good at was formations. Once they were cast out, no one would be able to defeat them.
Jin Zhong and Hong Wu walked over together to greet the priest.
Even Hong Wu retracted her ice-cold aura and grinned at the priest.
Of course, Hong Wu still needed the help of the priest to kill Fang Chen.
âThe two of you came really early.â The priest saw the two of them and nodded.
âWe are only seven or eight days earlier than you.â Jin Zhong said.
At this time, Hong Wu walked over to the priest and said in a deep voice, âPriest, youâve come at the perfect time. Help me kill a person.â
Those that Hong Wu couldnât kill were definitely the Hidden Dragon Rank experts.
However, no one in the Hidden Dragon Rank would dare to provoke Hong Wu, unless they had the four super geniuses that were even more abnormal than Luo Zhongtian.
When Jin Zhong heard this, he felt slightly embarrassed. He then said, âIf I were to fight him alone, killing that brat would be as easy as turning my hand.â
When he heard the three words âMaster Formation Masterâ, a hint of shock flashed across the priestâs eyes. He then asked in disbelief, âAre you sure itâs a Master Formation Master?â
The priest fell into silence, thinking about something.
After a long while, the priest raised his eyes and asked, âWhere is he?â
Amongst the younger generation of Five Elements Prefecture, Priests were considered to be at the top in the Dao of array formations. But now, there was one that was even more monstrous than Priests.
Everyone thought that the attainments a priest had in the Dao of formations were extremely heaven-defying.
Hiss, hiss, hiss âŠ
Fang Chenâs soul, on the other hand, had undergone a transformation.
He looked up ahead, and his gaze met with the gaze of the priest.
But, Fang Chen spoke out.
âYou canât stop them.â As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked to the front of Li Xiaoke, staring at the priest.
âIt must be, the priest is one of the top formation masters in Luo Zhongtianâs faction, if he goes to deal with Fang Chen, the latter would not be much better.â Zhong Dao said.
He couldnât possibly lose his life to help Fang Chen, right?
As long as he was alive, anything could be repeated.
âPriest, kill him.â Hong Wu glared fiercely at Fang Chen, and said coldly.
After saying this, the Cleric turned around and left.
âKid, the day of your death will be in three days.â Hong Wu said in a deep voice.
The Cleric gave him a lot of pressure, but also made him feel a sense of crisis.
âFang Chen, why donât we leave this place overnight?â Li Xiaoke reminded.