To the old man, MingYue was just a frog in the well—someone who had stumbled upon a few lucky encounters. Still, he didn't blame her for wanting to leave the family and start her own sect. Her reasons were justified. 'Vesa, you can do it, right?'
[Of course, Queen. It looks like they separated the formation outside from the one inside. That way, if anything happened, they could still use the one in here to escape.]
MingYue barely paid attention to Vesa's explanation. She wasn't interested in how the formation worked—she just wanted to get this over with and return to the secret realm. The resources here would be useful for her little brother and the others in the sect. "I hope you won't regret what you just said, Gramps," MingYue said with a smirk. Then, without hesitation, she walked toward the door, pressing her palm against it to let Vesa get to work on the array.