High above the clouds, Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu stood side by side, looking down at the battlefield below.
Although the battlefield was enveloped by a Formation, Zhu Xuanji stimulated his Innate Golden Eyes and, combined with a spell, pierced through the interior to glimpse the actual situation.
Then, through Divine Sense transmission, he let Shen Lingshu also understand the real-time battle situation.
Zhu Xuanji said, "Senior Shen, just as you predicted, Ning Jiufan's journey has met with an ambush."
"You even reckoned he would get through the ordeal without harm."
"Hehe, with us here, of course, he would get through without harm."
After Shen Lingshu manipulated his hand seals for a while, he said, "I have calculated the Formation; it is the Nine-Tailed Demon Array."
"The lines and Array Patterns are all made from the fur of the nine-tailed fox."
