"The Fei Clan... it's the Fei Clan, Uncle Yu Yufeng... What has happened to Uncle Yu Yufeng?"
Yu Xiao'ao felt his head spinning, and the few individuals below him looked at him with confusion, whispering among themselves:
"This is... the Great Formation has been triggered... Who would kick us when we're down at such a time..."
"Where is the ancestor? We just need the ancestor to come!"
Yu Xiao'ao took a moment to steady himself, and then, feeling exhausted, he sighed deeply and replied:
"Each of you, maintain your Formation Flags and prepare to face the enemy!"
The Yu Family's various cultivators entered the Formation to maintain it, while Yu Xiao'ao took charge of the control diagram of the Yu Courtyard Guarding Formation. The Great Formation immediately became much brighter. Above them, Fei Wangbai in his grey clothing, his face vague and indistinct, spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant voice:
"Taoist Fellow, I entrust this Yu Courtyard Guarding Formation to you."
