Chapter 1085: Why Not Let Me Give It A Try

Listening to the puzzled questions from the Xiong father and son, the Moon God Pavilion Master wore a helpless expression.

"We got into another dispute with the Heavenly Dao Sect while searching for you two. Li Daoran set up a formation here, utilizing the terrain and celestial timing, borrowing the power of heaven and earth. We can't break it!"

"If you were outside, perhaps you could have called for reinforcements to disrupt the terrain and rescue us. But now that you're also trapped in the formation, all hope is lost."

Hearing this, the Xiong father and son were shocked and only then realized that their spiritual energy was continuously draining. Although their cultivation had greatly improved, the loss of spiritual energy was minimal. However, if this continued, they would eventually run out of spiritual energy, and the situation was dire.

Several elders spoke up one after another, sighing in resignation.

"Ah!"

"Why didn't you listen to our advice? You just charged in recklessly, and now it's all over..."

"There's no use talking anymore. Our Moon God Pavilion might be doomed here!"

"If you hadn't come in, even if your cultivation was lacking, you could have helped call for reinforcements. Now, aren't we just waiting to die together?"

The ten elders were shivering, their faces turning purple, looking utterly hopeless.

Although their words were filled with helplessness and a bit of frustration, the Xiong father and son felt moved. The faces they once found annoying now seemed much more familiar and even a bit endearing.

As for the so-called deadly formation...

The father and son exchanged a quiet glance.

"Son, it seems everyone really got into this mess because they were looking for us..."

"Father is right. Maybe we've misunderstood the Moon God Pavilion all these years."

"This deadly formation doesn't seem all that impressive!"

"I feel the cold is quite intense, though. It's not looking good."

Whispering secretly, the father and son felt a wave of emotions.

Looking back, they saw the Pavilion Master and the elders with frost-covered hair and beards, a far cry from their former majestic appearances.

To find them, everyone had ended up in this state, trapped in this so-called deadly formation. Even at this critical moment, they still regarded the Xiong father and son as part of the Moon God Pavilion.

Witnessing all this, a mist began to form in Xiong Fen's eyes.

Recalling past events, the supposed disdain and cold looks he thought he received now seemed insignificant. At most, it was just tough talk with a soft heart. Yet, his actions had nearly led to the destruction of the entire Moon God Pavilion.

Instantly, Xiong Fen's eyes dimmed, and his heart was filled with even greater guilt.

Seeing his expression, the Moon God Pavilion Master comforted him with a sigh.

"Elder Xiong, there's no need to blame yourself too much."

"We ended up in this situation because of my oversight, falling into Li Daoran's trap. You came to our aid in time, doing your utmost. The elders and I hold no grudge against you."

The elders also spoke up one after another, their tones filled with a sense of acceptance.

"Enough, enough, brother. Let it go."

"Your cultivation is low, and you didn't know the dangers of this formation. Even if hope is lost, it's understandable."

"Indeed, with your average cultivation, even I can't break the formation. How could we blame you for everything?"

"We've worked together for years. Today, we'll meet our end together!"

"Bah! I'm not dying with you!"

"Hahaha..."

Having cultivated for thousands of years, they had long seen through life and death.

Now, speaking with such openness, their tones still carried a hint of their usual sarcasm, but it sounded so familiar and even somewhat indescribably carefree.

Watching the smiling faces around him, Xiong Fen's eyes began to sting.

Recalling his past misunderstandings and how he had led everyone into this deadly situation, Xiong Fen felt deeply ashamed.

He immediately bowed deeply!

As soon as he lowered his body, the Moon God Pavilion Master supported his arms.

"Elder Xiong, there's no need for this. This isn't your fault!"

These words shattered Xiong Fen's defenses, and his vision began to blur.

Bowing his head, his voice was filled with remorse and guilt.

"Pavilion Master!"

"All these years, I thought everyone looked down on us, and I held some prejudice in my heart. I never expected the sect to go to such lengths for us!"

"Such kindness makes us feel utterly unworthy!"

Xiong Zhong also bowed deeply, his heart a mix of emotions.

He truly hadn't expected the Moon God Pavilion to be so righteous and kind. The Pavilion Master was so magnanimous, and even the once aloof Saintess Qing Yin Xianyun had been injured for their sake!

They had regarded these loyal and righteous fellow disciples as arrogant frogs at the bottom of a well.

In comparison, they felt too ashamed to lift their heads!

Watching the moved expressions of the father and son, the Pavilion Master and the others were deeply touched.

As the saying goes, adversity reveals true feelings.

At this moment, the Xiong father and son spoke from the heart, genuinely bringing comfort to everyone. Despite being trapped in a freezing formation, warmth began to grow in their hearts.

"Elder Xiong, we are all members of the Moon God Pavilion. There's no need to be so formal."

"The Pavilion Master is right. We are of the same sect, sharing life and death!"

"Both of you, there's no need for this. Please, rise!"

After some comforting words, the Xiong father and son slowly stood up.

Everyone had let go of past grievances, feeling immensely relieved. However, the biting cold wind behind them grew fiercer, and the injured Qing Yin Xianyun's face was already covered in frost, making the elders anxious.

The situation was dire. The Moon God Pavilion Master looked around solemnly.

"The cold in this formation is getting stronger, and our spiritual energy is almost depleted."

"Although Elder Xiong has arrived, his spiritual energy alone can't protect everyone. Sooner or later, we'll all turn into ice sculptures. We must find a way to break the formation!"

"Rather than waiting for death, let's gather all our spiritual energy and make a desperate attempt!"

The Moon God Pavilion Master indeed had an extraordinary mindset, decisive at critical moments.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the elders looked grave.

"The Pavilion Master is right, but our spiritual energy is almost gone. It's unlikely..."

"At our peak, we might have had a sliver of hope. But now, even if we combine our strength, it's hard to see a way to break the formation."

"Then what do we do? Just wait for death?"

"In my opinion, the Pavilion Master's suggestion is the only option. We have to charge the formation with everything we've got!"

As the elders debated, the overlooked Xiong Fen suddenly bowed.

"Pavilion Master, elders, why not let me give it a try?"

The scene fell silent.