The Son Of Heaven!
The elders and everyone else were still feeling mighty confident while looking at Chu Che, who was busy walking around the formation in search of heaven knows what.
Chu Che crossed one arm over his chest and continuously massaged his chin with his other hand while deep in thought.
Seeing him ignoring them, everyone felt very annoyed.
"Does the brat think he can escape the formation? Heh! What a fool!"
"Hmph! Let's see how long he'll be able to keep up his act. The great Elder Tingoom laid down these formations. So how can it be broken so easily?"
"Tch! If he breaks it, then I'll eat sh**t for a month! Who is Elder Tingoom? How could the brat compare to him, one of the most famous Formation Masters in the lower realm? He can't escape. Brat! Just give up!"
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Amidst their ridicule, Chu Che calmly scanned through the formation and nodded as if enlightened.
[My darling host, do you need help?]