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Editor: Henyee Translations
Master Rong Yang seemed very confident in his own formation.
However, there was always someone better. Feng Wu had been taught by Mu Jiuzhou himself, and Master Rong Yang just wasn't her match.
Based on the current time and the layout of the formation, Feng Wu was soon able to deduce the right button.
When Feng Wu pressed the "up" button with her fair, slender finger —
With a small click, the wall inside the well opened to reveal a passageway that was wide enough for a person to walk through.
Feng Wu's eyes lit up, and she quickly entered.
She didn't have to walk very far. Roughly a hundred meters later, she saw the end of the passageway.
From there, Feng Wu walked into an open space.
She was now in an open-air refinery site, and an orange flame burned in the center of the place.
"Wow!"
Seeing this, Little Phoenix rolled around excitedly in the ring space.
It yelled as it rolled around.