"You don't have to worry, tsk!" Xue Mao chuckled lightly.
"As long as they're not strong Demi Immortals, it would be difficult for anyone to break this grand formation, hehe!" Xue Mao boasted with confidence.
He even signaled Tian Xueyang with an arching of his brows, to test its might and see if he could break the formation.
Tian Xueyang's soul power went through the crimson field and onto the pitch-black outer shell.
Shortly afterward, his face grew slightly pale as his soul power bounced back, making him give a bitter smile as he shook his head.
"See?" Xue Mao chuckled, feeling very pleased with himself.
"It's hard!" he muttered helplessly. He could not help but be alarmed inwardly.
Back then in the underground prison area, the Heaven Blood Clan already knew that the snow cat following Xiao Ming was not at all ordinary and it seemed powerful in a mysterious manner.
