Only remembering the Saint's advice, he widened his eyes and looked around, making sure to remember everything he saw.
Finally, the cleared area in front was traversed, and the Saint stopped in her tracks.
This time, she was not emitting white light; instead, she stood still, her gaze sweeping the gray area around her a few times.
"Stand firm, this is a formation's core."
The Saint didn't turn her head, she simply said softly.
Then, she tossed something backhanded, placing it into Zhan Li's hand.
"Later, no matter what you see, no matter what happens, just stand still and make no sound, remember, remember!"
Zhan Li looked down and saw something clearly in his hand, it was suddenly a small miniature umbrella.
Once the umbrella was in his hand, it automatically transformed and grew larger, then suddenly opened by itself, hovering above Zhan Li's head.
