Dustin had no cultivation, but the essence of formations lay in understanding their rules.
Over the past few days, he had gained a basic understanding of the formations and restrictions commonly found on Mount Buzhou. Now, as he adjusted the formation, his movements looked surprisingly confident.
As soon as the formation’s operating pattern changed, the rogue cultivators attacking from outside immediately sensed something was wrong.
The formation, which had been on the verge of collapsing, suddenly stabilized. In fact, it even showed faint signs of rebounding.
“What’s going on?” the leading rogue cultivator frowned. “Didn’t they say this formation wouldn’t last much longer?”
“Boss, should we charge in?”
“Charge my ass! Our mission is just to hold them here and wait—”