Tianming gave it a look and noticed that Yu Ziqian's forehead was bleeding. The stigma on his forehead absorbed the blood and glowed in an eerie manner. Even then, he wasn't able to open the formation.

"Back off."

"Got it."

Tianming stood before the Sky Palace Formation. He was fairly certain that almost anything was possible with his left arm. However, he chose to use his stigma instead. His had been given to him by the wooden house in the Sky Palace, after all, which had inherited the true will and intent of Sky Palace, while the other members had already been corrupted by the voidheart worm.

Everyone watched as he placed his hands against the formation. He brought his forehead closer and...