Get lost!

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Cheng was an elder, Wanqikafu would have really wanted to kick him to death!

“Uncle Ma, you’re overthinking it. I’m just telling you, if you’re still single, you might as well just swallow this dog food silently. If you don’t understand, don’t talk.” Wanqikafu retorted without any politeness.

Ma Chengrao: "..."

The formation set up by Ji Fengyao and Shang Xiye consists of three layers: inner, middle, and outer. The innermost layer is where they live. It is a small isolation formation, like an invisible golden bell shield, completely enveloping them and isolating them from the outside world.

The middle layer is a catalytic array, whose function is completely opposite to that of the Spirit Gathering Array. It violently catalyzes all the gas in the array outward.

The outermost defensive array was an illusion killing array set up by Ji Fengyao in conjunction with the array spirit shuttle, used to protect the inner activation array and ensure that they would not be ambushed.

Everyone finished their meal in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.

Ji Fengyao and Shang Xiye lit a bonfire in the second layer of the formation. While lighting the fire, they secretly piled the enhanced Blood Cicada's Bewitching Charm in the very center of the firewood.

From a distance.

All that could be seen was that they had lit a campfire around the tent, but no one knew that there was something inside the fire.

Meng Qi and the group of demonic cultivators were still puzzled:

These people are such cowards!

Why would we be afraid of wild animals in the dead of winter?

Why make so many campfires?

Suddenly, one of the demonic cultivators sniffed and asked in surprise, "Can you smell something? It smells so good!"

The demonic cultivator next to him sniffed and teased, "Are you starving? They've all been eating for so long, how can you still smell the food?"

Is it the smell of the food?

The demonic cultivator sniffed twice more, but could no longer smell the fragrance from before.

For a moment, Meng Qi also smelled that refreshing and intoxicating fragrance, but the fragrance was fleeting and its scent was clearly different from other intoxicating fragrances, so he assumed it was the smell of food and did not pay any attention to it.

It wasn't until after the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

One demonic cultivator suddenly pushed down another demonic cultivator next to him...

Immediately afterwards, more and more of his demonic cultivators began to push each other down...

Suddenly, chaos erupted before my eyes; the scene was like a living hell, a horrific sight to behold.

Meng Qi then realized with a start that they had been discovered and had fallen into a trap.

It smells good!

The original fragrance was the problem!

But he realized it too late!

A surge of uncontrollable heat within him tore at his reason like a wild beast.

His subordinates, like vines, wrapped around him and together pushed him down.

As he fell, his reason crumbled as well!

About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea has passed again.

Hidden among the snow-capped mountains, the Black Purgatory branch's lair has also become a battlefield of carnage.

Ji Fengyao clapped her hands and mumbled a reminder to Shang Xiye: "Your Highness, it's probably... maybe... almost done..."

Shang Xiye had never seen his wife like this before, and found it all very novel. He didn't react for a moment, and took her little hand to get up.

“Oh, Your Highness…” The little bandit grabbed him, her fair, round face flushed pink in the firelight. “Kaf and I won’t go. It’s… not convenient for us.”

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Ji Fengming stared at his younger sister with great concern and anxiety, as if he wanted to transform into a X-ray vision maniac to see out any possible illnesses in his sister's body and crush them in time.