The next morning.
A dark shadow was flying in the sky with Sky Command Flight.
Behind this shadow hung a rusty broad sword. If seen by other cultivators, they would surely think it was picked up from some trash heap.
The speed at which this shadow flew through the sky could only be considered average. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, displaying an extremely strenuous expression, and sweat seemed to drip freely from every pore of his body.
This dark shadow was none other than Ye Chenfeng with the Qingyun Sword hanging on his back.
After Ye Chenfeng finished refining elixir pills for the disciples of Ye Gate yesterday, he set up a formation in the square of Ye Gate overnight.
This formation had been taught to him by Old Black and Old White. Once activated, it could act as a camouflage, making it impossible for passing cultivators to notice the existence of Ye Gate. With this formation, Ye Gate would be much safer.
