"Senior, can you hear me?" Ling Hao looked at the old man and spoke.
"Are you from the formation alliance?" The old man named Mo Xiao opened his eyes and looked at Ling Hao, his eyes were like those of a beast, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
"I'm not from the formation alliance!" Ling Hao replied.
While speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched.
I really don’t know what Mo Xiao feels after being trapped here for ten years for one of the ten sacred objects.
However, Mo Xiao was doing pretty well, at least he was still awake.
If an ordinary person were trapped in such a small space for ten years, they would probably go crazy.
At the same time, he released his mental power to explore the situation inside the barrier, but as soon as his mental power came into contact with the barrier, it was blocked back.
"Not from the Alliance?" Mo Xiao continued: "Why are you coming in if you are not from the Alliance?"
"Entrusted by the formation alliance, come in and see if I can help you get out of trouble!" Ling Hao responded.
"Entrusted by the formation alliance?" Mo Xiao frowned: "In the past ten years, countless people from our formation alliance have failed without success. How can you, a non-formation alliance member, break the formation?"
"I'm not sure, I can only give it a try!" Ling Hao said.
"Do you know formations?" Mo Xiao asked again.
"Know a thing or two!" Ling Hao nodded.
"If your guess is correct, you should be here for the Tianxuan Formation?" Mo Xiao continued.
"I'll save you from trouble, and you give me the Tianxuan Formation. We won't owe each other anything!" Ling Hao responded: "You think about it, if you don't agree, I'll leave immediately!"
"You are quite direct." Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Aren't you worried that if I promise you on the surface, I will go back on my word after you break the formation?"
"You have to know that I have been trapped here for ten years because of this broken formation disk. How could I be willing to hand it over?"
"Of course I'm worried!" Ling Hao nodded.
"Then you're still coming?" Mo Xiao asked.
"Of course I have my support, you just need to consider whether you agree or not." Ling Hao responded.
"Do you have someone to rely on?" Mo Xiao smiled and said, "According to my estimation, at your age, your cultivation level is at the middle stage of virtual reality, right?"
"Do you believe that if I get out of trouble, you won't even be able to catch half of my moves?"
"I don't believe it!" Ling Hao said.
"Do you know what my cultivation level was ten years ago?" Mo Xiao continued to ask.
"Nine-level Poxu?" Ling Hao asked back.
This was naturally his guess. According to his estimation, the martial arts ceiling in the fifth-order star field should be around the late stage of Poxu.
As the leader of the sixth-level star field alliance, Mo Xiao is not considered to be the top group of people in the sixth-level star field, but he should not be lower than the ceiling of the fifth-level star field.
"Not bad, you can guess my cultivation level!" Mo Xiao acquiesced to Ling Hao's guess: "Since you know that I am a ninth-grade Poxu, do you still think you have someone to rely on?"
"If your guess is correct, you can only activate about 50% of your skill now, right?" Ling Hao asked back.
The other party has been trapped inside for ten years without eating or drinking. There is no other way except consuming blood and essence to maintain life.
After ten years, it is already a miracle to retain five successes!
"Even if it's 50%, I'm going to use half of my strength to break the void. Do you think you can take half of my moves..." Mo Xiao asked again.
"Okay!" Ling Hao interrupted him: "I don't have much time to chat with you here. I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. If you don't agree, I'll leave immediately!"
After getting the other party's acquiescence, he naturally knew what was going on.
