He opened his lips to call out to her, trying to apologise to her. But after some hesitation, he dropped the thought.
He turned around and walked away, leaving only the fading sound of his footsteps behind, growing distant with each step.
Six days passed, with nothing extraordinary happening. The only thing of significance was that the Third Primordial Demon finished studying the broken formation, and managed to confirm that this was a formation that originated in the Upper Realm.
The Formation was also a very high ranking one, which made him believe that the thieves didn't simply come here to steal a mere primordial stone. It was more like them playing around.
He told the other Primordial Demons to simply forget about the Portal Stone, as there was no way for them to retrieve it.
Instead, he told them to thank their stars since they hadn't managed to catch the thieves, guessing the kind of terrifying identity they might have had for using this kind of formation.
