Yang Jian clasped his fists and said, "Please Prime Minister, inform us of the key to breaking the Array."
Jiang Ziya shook his head, stroking his beard and smiling as he said, "Cannot be said, cannot be said, all will become clear tomorrow."
Yang Jian and Nezha were speechless; how come their Uncle Master has learned this trick from the Western Sect, always responding with 'cannot be said' whenever something comes up.
The crowd entered the West Qi Camp to rest and rejuvenate, preparing to break the Array the next day.
On the other side, the Three Ladies also stepped out of the Big Array, and Wen Zhong and others hurriedly went out to meet them.
Qiong Xiao moved forward and pinched Little Ao Bing's face, giggling, "Little nephew, did you miss me?"
Ao Bing quickly stepped back, coughing awkwardly, "Uncle Master, there are people here!"
Qiong Xiao looked towards Deng Chanyu and then realized, "Little Ao Bing has grown up indeed!"
