The reason for Feiling’s fear was because they had been to this place before. Tianming and Ye Lingfing had cultivated for half a month here; it was the sealed palace with millions of saint crystals.

"I recall that the entrance I marked last time wasn’t the Divine Tomb Formation we came through this time."

That meant the palace had more than one entrance. 

In that instant, Tianming caught a glimpse of something even more terrifying. The wooden door to the huge brick house in the palace was wide open. Who knew if that monster was still in there? It appeared they had entered the tiger's mouth right after leaving the wolf’s den.

At such a critical moment, Tianming couldn’t care less. He immediately turned around and tore a hole in the formation, ready to rush out at any moment. However, he was in no hurry to leave, as there seemed to be sounds of a fight outside.

"Who is Dongyang Fengchen fighting?"

Tianming's eyes were glued to the door of the brick house, and the eye on his dark arm was focused...