At this moment, the light inside suddenly changed its hue, turning milky white and radiating outwards in a halo.
Tan Wenbin's eyelids involuntarily started drooping again, and despite his efforts to forcefully pinch his thigh, the tears of sleepiness in his eyes could no longer be controlled.
Li Zhiyuan: "They are conducting a ceremony inside."
Yin Meng: "Why don't I feel it?"
Tan Wenbin rubbed his eyes and yawned before replying, "Because you're slow to react."
Yin Meng glared at Tan Wenbin and asked, "Brother Xiao Yuan, regardless of what they're doing now, isn't this the perfect opportunity for us to attack and break their formation?"
Li Zhiyuan fell silent.
Yin Meng was right; now was indeed a good opportunity to launch a surprise attack. Mao Zhushan and Ran Qiuping didn't talk about righteousness when they dealt with us before.
But Li Zhiyuan glanced back, then looked forward, and shook his head:
