Chapter 1311
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There weren't many guards in the Rong manor, and it was late at night.
However, that didn't mean that the manor wasn't well guarded, for this was Master Rong Yang's residence.
As a matter of fact, Feng Wu had an idea the moment she set foot in the manor.
The real guardian of the Rong manor was the formation.
The one in the Misty Forest was just an ordinary one, but the one in the manor was even more advanced.
Master Rong Yang was indeed the master of refining weapons. He was clearly one of the best in the entire Junwu Empire. Fortunately —
Feng Wu had been studying formations since she was a little girl. Her beautiful master was a real formation master, the unparalleled kind.
Hence, Feng Wu was confident that she could break the Sky Fire Mist Formation in Master Rong Yang's manor.
Feng Wu calculated as she walked, and soon, she entered the inner yard from the outer yard.
Master Rong Yang would be wherever his refinery room was.
So, where was the refinery room? That was the question that Chaoge would ask if she were here.
Feng Wu smiled a little.
It was easy to figure out.
The entire Tianxiong Mountain was a magma volcano, and the purest Extraordinary Flame magma was buried deep under the ground. The location of the magma mouth was definitely the location of the refining room, which was also the Formation Eye of the Heavenly Fire Mist Formation.
Hence, as long as Feng Wu could figure out where the core of the formation was, she would be able to find Master Rong Yang.
Standing under an old tree, Feng Wu murmured something as she quickly calculated the Sky Fire Mist Formation.
Just then, she heard footsteps a short distance away.
It sounded like the old steward talking to a stranger.
The old steward asked, "Is the master still in there?"
"The master hasn't come out since he went in today."
The old steward asked, "Is the master studying the dragon scale gold of the Zuo family?"
"Yes. The master has been mumbling to himself about the dragon scale gold ever since he went in, and he wants to make a magical dagger out of it."
The old steward said, "Yuan, keep an eye on this place. Don't let anyone else in! You know what to do if anyone comes in. "
Yuan raised his sword. "Kill them!"
The old steward was a little surprised, but he waved his hand. "There's no need to kill them. If someone does break in, knock them out, and I'll deal with them later."
Little Yuan: "Yes."
The old steward shook his head and left. Yuan, on the other hand, flew to a phoenix tree not far away, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.
The old steward walked past the pine tree next to Feng Wu on his way out.
The distance between the two was less than a meter.
Standing behind the pine tree, Feng Wu tried to keep her heartbeat to a minimum.
At this moment, the old butler seemed to have sensed something and subconsciously glanced at the pine tree.
Feng Wu's stomach lurched!
Don't ever get discovered!
The old steward wasn't weak, not to mention that Yuan's bodyguard wasn't far away. There was no way Feng Wu could escape from the two masters.
The old butler subconsciously took a step forward and looked behind the pine tree.
By then, Feng Wu had already followed the old steward's footsteps.
Luckily, the bright moonlight was blocked by the thick clouds. Otherwise, Feng Wu's shadow alone would have been enough to scare her.
What a close shave!
I'm so nervous!
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wu forced herself to calm down. She couldn't afford to be nervous.
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