Wu Ci saw from a distance behind the Beiming Army, a burst of white mist rising from the position of the commander of the three armies. Dan Yangsheng, who was most fearful to him, was nowhere to be seen. Several masters around him were also missing, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"What is Bei Ming doing?"

Wu Ci felt something bad in his heart, and he looked around in all directions. He saw that everything on the Great Wall was in order, with monks from all departments in their positions, and there was no flaw in the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation". Everything seemed to be fine. .

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