I Respect the Elderly

Li Zhengming appeared disheveled, completely devoid of the grandeur he had just displayed.

Upon closer inspection, it was revealed that even half of his beard had been singed off by fire.

Li Zhengkui and the others were dumbfounded, as they had never seen their sect leader in such a comical state, causing them to burst into laughter uncontrollably.

Enraged, Li Zhengming slapped the disciple's face.

Spotting Nanli, he rushed over and angrily questioned, "What kind of formation is this? Why is it so difficult to break through?"

The formation wasn't life-threatening, but rather designed to tease and mock.

Inside, one would either be burned by fire or drenched with water, resulting in a pitiful appearance.

Nanli innocently blinked and said, "I haven't even given it a name yet."

Li Zhengming suddenly understood, "This… this is a formation you created yourself?"

"Indeed," Nanli pondered, stroking her chin, "Let's call it the 'Inescapable Formation.'