Chapter 1185: Do You Really Think I'm Afraid of You?

The Ancient Dust Sword fell, and the moment it touched the ground, the outstretched arm shattered completely, spraying black blood in all directions.

Looking at the pool of black blood, Ren Feifan felt that something was off. He quickly stepped forward, only to find that the ground contaminated by the black blood had started to boil and let out plumes of green smoke—clearly a deadly poison!

"This place is not to be lingered in."

With True Qi flowing under his feet, Ren Feifan hurriedly moved toward the central building!

He could distinctly feel something undulating under the ground behind him.

"What in the world is this? And where is the 'Formation Spring' that master spoke of?"

Ren Feifan suddenly remembered the instructions from the Daoist Without Desire: