Mr. Tu shook his head, "He is not an ordinary foundation-building disciple. He is the leader of the formation with unparalleled formations in the Ganxuezhou area."

Shangguan Wang's expression changed slightly.

Scenes of the sword contest came to his mind again. Shangguan Wang frowned for a moment, and his eyes also showed a deep look of fear.

Great Wilderness Prison, in the dungeon.

Mo Hua was still studying the white bones on his head, and suddenly felt a chill coming, and he felt cold all over his body, so he looked at the prison door. Sure enough, he saw Mr. Tu, standing outside the door like a hanged ghost.

"Little brother—"

Mr. Tu's tone was still cold, but his words became much more polite. "I have something to do, please help me."

"What's the matter?" Mo Hua asked.

Mr. Tu said straight to the point: "Draw the formation."

"Draw the formation?" Mo Hua said in confusion, "What formation?"

Mr. Tu's pupils were slightly condensed, and his tone was solemn, and he slowly said:

"The Wilderness Blood Sacrifice Array-."

Mo Hua felt his heart tremble suddenly, and even his breathing was slapped. He gritted his teeth and finally suppressed the excitement in his heart. He refused with a righteous expression:
Chapter completed!