C830 The Black Corpse Was Drawn away

"This formation is far from ordinary..."

Chu Lin gazed in awe at the sprawling array of verdant mist before him. The Demon Suppressing Spirit Mountain Formation, the Moye Sect's bastion, was undeniably strong and distinct.

As the formation coalesced into a solid structure, the three black corpses outside the Mo Yuan Hall seemed to detect the impending danger. A slow