Mo Xiu… Dies!

"Found you…" 

As the blood formation burned down, the blood hue dyeing the sky disappeared instantly. 

Sunlight shone on the ground. 

The Immortal Chefs hiding in a corner immediately felt freed from the pressure. Their faces looked both happy and scared. 

Lord Dog's rampage was completely beyond their estimation. Just one strike, and he had smashed the blood formation. 

Looking at Mo Xiu's stupefied face, they discreetly rejoiced. 

Mo Xiu's face changed. 

His formation… was broken just like that?

It was cast by a Sacred Realm expert, the Dark Nether Cooking Realm's Sacred Realm expert… and that dog had smashed it with only one strike! 

At this moment, Mo Xiu felt that he was in danger. 

He realized that staying here to deal with this dog seemed to be the worst decision. 

He thought that he could stop the dog with that formation, which would help his subordinate take the Immortal Tree seedlings and escape.