As the group rushed forward toward Ji Wuchen, their earlier hesitation completely gone as they moved like rabid dogs chasing an opportunity, Lin Xiao Tian let out a faint chuckle at the sight.
Look at them, a moment ago they were ready to run, now they are fighting to be useful.
Ji Wuchen clapped his hands sharply and ordered everyone to line up without delay, his tone carrying clear authority as he organized them.
At the same time, his gaze remained fixed on the dragon, which was watching them warily while its wounds continued to heal.
Without wasting a moment, Ji Wuchen took out several materials from his storage ring and began laying down an array formation with practiced speed.
The structure formed quickly under his control as he completed the outer lines before taking out a token identical to the one he had used earlier.
He placed it at the center of the formation and stepped back, his expression turning serious as he looked at the gathered cultivators.
