At that moment, I couldn't help but burst into tears. I don't know why I became like this.

But tears really welled up in my eyes.

I reached out and took the blood vial from Old Knife, carefully placing it in my pocket.

Old Dao is right. This thing is very important to me, but if nothing unexpected happens, I won't be able to see it again.

I watched as Lao Dao bravely faced his death.

When Fatty saw me crying, she looked surprised and said, "Little Chen, I didn't expect that you, who don't have a spirit, would have such emotional fluctuations!"

"Sister, tell me, what should I do now!"

I didn't answer Fatty's question directly, but instead looked at her.

Old Dao is probably gone, but I can't let him die in vain.

We must ensure that Lao Dao has value.

"Just run straight ahead, don't look back, no matter who calls you, don't turn around, remember that!"

Fatty also took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision.

Without hesitation, I was about to leave when Fatty called me back.

"Wait, Xiao Chen, I think I found something in your backpack!"

The chubby woman stared suspiciously at my backpack.

I frowned slightly. My backpack?

Indeed, my backpack has been filled with a lot of things lately. Maybe it was one of those things that caught Fatty's attention?

I quickly stopped, turned around, took off my backpack, and emptied everything out of it.

The backpack contained a lot of items, a significant portion of which were taken from the He family.

A small portion was found in Haopo Village.

Fatty's gaze fell on the stove.

"You, I almost forgot, you have this stove!"

Fatty stared at the stove, finally letting out a sigh of relief. I found Fatty's expression a bit strange.

"Sister, is there anything special about this stove?"

I tentatively asked Fatty.

It seems that this stove is one of the key tools for solving the problem.

"Hmm, there's a furnace. You might have a chance to survive and even take control of the formation!"

There was a hint of excitement in Fatty's voice.

Although I found it strange, I didn't refute it.

"Control the grand formation? What does that mean?"

I noticed Fatty's last sentence: "Control the great formation."

A thought suddenly struck me: Could it be that, besides escaping from this formation, there was also a way to control the formation?

If that's the case, it would be a stroke of luck for me.

"Yes, although it's a matter of life and death, if you can control it, it means that everything they do is for your benefit!"

Your power will also become beyond imagination!

Furthermore, it can also be used in conjunction with your Seven Demon Kings. Although I don't know if it's a coincidence, the Seven Demon Kings are perfectly suited to this grand formation!

As Fatty talked, she became very excited.

"The key is that once you control the formation, Lao Dao will not die. You can use the formation to extract Lao Dao's soul."

Because within your formation, you are the sole king, and no one can disobey your will!

"I'm fat," Fatty continued.

When Lao Dao heard this, he no longer felt that sadness.

However, she calmly considered the matter and asked, "Sister, if we choose this option, will it have some impact on Brother Chen?"

Old Dao still cares about me.

Fat Sister shook her head: "Don't misunderstand, no matter which option you choose, you're all facing a nine-out-of-ten chance of death. It's just that with that furnace, he has a slight more control over it!"

I wasn't disappointed. After all, I had already fought my way out, and now that I had another chance, I naturally wanted to cherish it.

"I'm ready, Fatty. Just tell me what you need me to do!"

I gritted my teeth and made preparations.

As for Lao Dao, he also nodded, ready to die at any moment.

"Hmm, summon your Seven Demon Kings! Also, Old Knife's blood isn't enough, give him a little more!"

After thinking for a moment, the chubby woman finally spoke up.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Dao's cheek twitched slightly.

I also think that Fatty Sister is completely disregarding Lao Dao's humanity. Even if he were a donkey in the production team, he shouldn't be treated like that!

I took out the mirror and summoned the Seven Demon Kings.

Soon, the Seven Demon Kings appeared in the great formation.

I noticed that the Seven Demon Kings at this time were more imposing and their power was becoming increasingly terrifying than before.

"Sister, why is the power of the Seven Demon Kings so much stronger than before?"

I find it very strange. Perhaps this formation can amplify golem-type things, but isn't this amplification a bit too terrifying?

"Because the power of the Seven Demon Kings originates from your heart. As your inner strength increases, the power of the Seven Demon Kings will naturally increase as well!"

After the fat woman finished speaking, she showed a surprised expression.

"Xiao Chen, your progress is truly remarkable. I never imagined that your inner strength could be this great!"

Fatty spoke from the bottom of her heart, without the slightest hesitation.

"Old Dao, get ready to take position!"

Fatty Sister began giving orders, and although Old Knife was afraid, he still obediently followed her instructions.

As for me, I am also ready to control the Seven Demon Kings at any time.

"Pick up your lightning sword, and also, turn on that furnace!"

Suddenly, Fatty yelled and told me to turn on the stove.

I had already made preparations, so I didn't hesitate and turned on the furnace immediately after hearing the order.

Under the pressure of the seven demon kings, the formation began to loosen.

However, that's not enough!

"Use your lightning sword and try to communicate with what's inside!"

Fat Sister's voice was very high-pitched, much sharper than at the beginning.

I raised the Thunderstrike Sword and plunged it directly into the furnace.

A powerful repulsive force was released from the furnace, resonating with my sword.

"This is so fast!"

When Fatty saw this, he was also shocked. He obviously didn't expect me to be able to communicate so quickly.

"Looks like I got lucky!"

When I sensed that energy, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that what Fatty Sister said wasn't as difficult as I imagined.

"It's not just luck!"

As Fatty finished speaking, she glanced at Old Knife, who was already in position in the distance.

"Alright, now start controlling the Seven Demon Kings and find a way to put all the red aura here into this furnace!"

Fat Sister's voice became even sharper, as if something was restraining her from behind.

I had no doubts and followed Sister Pang's instructions to start operating the device.

I suddenly realized that my strength was much greater than before, and I could control it with ease.