Chapter 57: Seeing Long Ling Again (Part 2)_3

Nian Bing gasped for breath, sheathed his twin blades, and sat on the bed nearby. Although he looked extremely fatigued, he was mentally exhilarated, his eyes shining brightly. He seemed even more excited than when he had completed the engraving of the Supreme Pot of Nine Dragons. "This method really works. It's too fantastic. This is wonderful."

Feng Nu, puzzled, asked, "Nian Bing, what's the matter? Weren't you supposed to restrict me? What magic formation did you just draw?"

Nian Bing chuckled and said, "Why don't you try it out yourself? I'll use this magic formation. You just need to walk into the center of it. If nothing happens, then I lose."

Half-doubting, Feng Nu got up, took a deep breath, and was immediately covered in a faint red glow. Shifting her gaze to Nian Bing, she tried to figure out what was happening based on his facial expression, but Nian Bing simply laughed without any hint of anything unusual.