"Not good!"
The long-bearded Daoist's face paled drastically. He instantly sensed something was wrong and tried to make some noise, attempting to catch the others' attention.
Unexpectedly and without any signs, a water well mysteriously surfaced from beneath the Daoist. Like a giant serpent, it sprang forth, swallowing him whole.
"Do not kill him, he's still useful!"
Lin Boyue glanced at the Daoist and transmitted this message.
"You can count on me, how much longer do we need to break the formation?"
The voice of the ash-robed cultivator sounded.
"It is still early!"
As Lin Boyue scanned the formation using his spiritual sense, he vaguely felt an extreme repulsion. The area his spiritual sense could cover was very limited.
"From what I understand about this Five Dragons Imprison Array, a formation of this scale should have at least eighty-one array bases."
"One main base, eight secondary ones, and seventy-two auxiliary bases."