Long Chen’s words almost made Bao Buping and Chang Hao faint. He had actually set his sight upon the divine fetus’s pillow? Wasn’t that like plucking a hair from a tiger?

If they disturbed it, they would all die. They were unable to imagine that the person the old man viewed highly, the calm and intelligent Long Chen, would do something as crazy as this.

“Long Chen… do you really think that’s possible?” Bao Buping gulped, unable to believe his ears.

“Don’t worry about it. As long as we don’t form any hostility for the divine fetus, we’ll be fine. The brick isn’t connected to the formation, so as long as we’re careful, we would succeed.” Long Chen was extremely confident. He was sure that this brick was being used as nothing more than an ordinary pillow.

“I’ll hold the head, and you switch out the brick.” Long Chen reached out toward its head.

The divine fetus was like a statue. When Long Chen raised its head, its entire body was raised into the air, leaving about an inch of space between it and the brick.

Bao Buping and Chang Hao began to sweat. But since Long Chen wanted...