Panic

"Almost there. It's a shame that we did not bring along enough spiritual stones this time. Otherwise, we could have surely destroyed the Intentionless Sect's Snow Storm Stratagem in one shot."

Li Zhuoying placed the final large flag in its corresponding position, then he tossed the main flag of the Stratagem Destroying Flags to an old man dressed in white. He was the disciple that the Sacred Flame Sect had sent to the Huatian Palace to gain knowledge on stratagems. Having him control the Stratagem Destroying Flags would be far more effective than if others were to do so.

"Humph, it's just spending a little more time. We've waited for half a month already. What's a little more time?" Zhu Lanhuo coldly snorted.