Chapter 2460

Wilbur released his dragon aura and was quickly able to sense that there was a rock buried underground there. There was a brilliant glow in the shape of a circle atop the rock that continued to absorb the black miasma around it before converting it into more light, making the circle glow brighter.

The shadows were desperately trying to absorb the light from the glowing circle, even kneeling on the ground in an attempt to do so. However, they were completely unsuccessful.

Wilbur was immediately overjoyed by the sight. The circular light was probably the entrance to the arcane formation that Senior Fremont had laid down. It seemed to bear some strange connection to dragon clan cultivators, as Wilbur could feel a pull toward it despite being over a dozen meters away.

"I found it!"

Wilbur was about to jump off the tree when the Dark Messenger's voice boomed loudly from above. "So, that's where you've been hiding. You're dead, Wilbur Penn!"

downwards rapidly, arching his right hand to

out a cry of fury at the very last second, soaring

grabbed the azure dragon by the head, gripping it firmly. It exploded and sent waves of energy outward as the azure dragon dissipated into the

his grasp, stabbing it toward the incoming black palm. The Dark

that, a wave of pressure bore down on the branch before breaking it off. Wilbur fell from mid-air, and the black palm grabbed him at once. The

Wilbur. "You're not getting away this time! I'm going to

"Wait!"

through his body as he said, "Honorable Dark Messenger,

you know about arcane formations? What do you have to do with

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