The Daoists soon came up with a plan, involving five Masters, along with Tianfeng and Hong Xiu from the Upper Realm, ensuring there would be no omissions in the plan.
When it comes to breaking formations, no race surpasses humans; as long as you give them time to think, they will have countless ingenious ideas.
Hou Niao and Aunt Nineteen watched the commotion together. Aunt Nineteen was sharp, "Xiao Niao, once you see clearly what's inside, shouldn't I go back to report?"
Hou Niao nodded, "Exactly, we have a month's journey between us and the continent shelf, and it takes at least that long for the Southwest major forces to arrive, so we must plan ahead. I don't want just these few people to run into the Sea Clan's main forces."
Aunt Nineteen laughed, "Are you scared?"
Hou Niao was nonchalant, "Yes, I'm scared. I'm scared of too many people filling this place just for a Beast Tide."
