Fang Yu's question instantly turned the recently animated hall into a hush of silence.
Everyone stared at Fang Yu.
"Have you thought it through?"
The man sitting on the sofa used "you" instead of Mr. Fang.
His attitude also turned arrogant.
"Truly obstinate… I've said what needed to be said, it's you all who do not wish to leave."
Fang Yu abruptly raised his hand and took a step forward with one foot. The moment he stepped forward, his feet appeared to form a Yin Yang Eight Diagram pattern.
"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui!"
Each word uttered distinctly.
The sound arose.
At the same time, the entire hall experienced a slight tremor.
As individuals from the Seventy-two Sects, having seen and heard much, they immediately changed expressions upon sensing this change.
"It's an array!"
"Pay attention, it's an array!"
"What is he trying to do?"