Recording Image Projections really is a technical craft.
Even though Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan coordinated perfectly, they still wasted several Image Projection Balls; when Wu Wang said, "This one is good; let's get another take just in case," Ling Xiaolan almost drew her sword.
After all their toiling, night had imperceptibly enveloped them.
Having agreed on their next steps, they timed the arrival of the Beast Horde and immediately took action separately.
Fairy Ling hurried to the outskirts of the protective formation where the Cultivators were stationed, quietly waiting for the right moment to strike.
If Wu Wang's progress went smoothly, she would enter the protective formation to request aid.
If one hour passed since their separation and the woods were still quiet, she would blend into the night and head to the rendezvous point they had agreed upon.
