"Uh... Sorry about that, my emotions just fluctuated a bit and I lost control for a moment... but it's all right now, all right!"
Li Fan sat within the formation in Central Valley's Daoist training ground, patting his chest as he explained.
However, the stench of blood outside Qiu Mountain hadn't dissipated, and the landscape was riddled with sword scars; the sand and stones looked as though they had been dyed with red paint, and the putrid smell kept drifting into the valley on the wind, so the others didn't care about what he said.
So now, Li Fan could only stay alone inside the Demon-Suppression Pagoda in the Central Valley Daoist training ground.
Outside, True Monarch Huang sat at the head, with the other four True Monarchs seated in the four directions, five True Monarchs forming an array, encircling the Demon-Suppression Platform at the core to arrange the formation.
