C1132 Who's the Mastermind

Ten breaths, looks very short, in the blink of an eye. But to Wang Xue, every breath was torture.

Wang Xue couldn't open the teleportation formation, and he didn't dare to open it either. He could only stall for time, hoping that the elder would call him over.

"Senior, it's not impossible to open the teleportation formation." Wang Xue hesitated for a moment, then said with a trembling voice