Everyone, including Fang Cheng, was faced with a book floating before them, its cover emitting a faint glow.
As Lord Bao and others reached out to touch the glow, as if feeling sothing, thoughtful expressions appeared on their faces.
Fang Cheng’s gaze slightly focused, and he too stretched out his hand to grab the flying "book."
As his fingertips made contact, the glow gradually faded, and a stream of information instantly flooded his mind.
Details of the defense map, information on Lu Family mbers, the location of the Golden Benba Bottle, etc., all clearly presented before him, then quickly integrated into his mory.
It was as if this information was already known to him.
The people around quietly absorbed the additional information in their minds.
There was silence at the scene, occasionally interrupted by whispers, so marveling at others’ thods, others discussing the authenticity of the intelligence.
"That’s not all."
After revealing his thods, the mysterious figure slightly raised his chin and spoke confidently and leisurely:
"I have another way to make everyone completely drop their suspicions and cooperate seamlessly."
With that, he quickly ford seals with both hands, chanting under his breath.
As the chant progressed, a line of ancient characters, glowing softly, appeared in the air.
The strokes were winding and complex, resembling so lost symbols, obscure and hard to understand, yet exuding a mysterious aura.
"Is it a covenant spell?!"
Soone recognized it imdiately and then explained quietly to their ignorant companion.
With his "All-Knowing Language" talent, Fang Cheng instantly understood the aning of these characters.
This so-called covenant spell is an ancient and mysterious form of constraint.
Upon chanting the relevant spell, one could make a vow to agree on certain matters.
If the vow is broken, the violator will suffer a rebounding of inner demons, enduring severe ntal damage.
During its effective period, the actions of the vow-taker are subconsciously constrained.
Once the agreed-upon matters are completed, the binding forces dissipate instantly like lting snow.
Of course, for the covenant spell to be effective, a person with strong spiritual energy must initiate it.
The more participants in the vow, the heavier the spiritual burden on the initiator.
Upon seeing this, everyone gazed at the mysterious person with awe and curiosity, secretly speculating on the extent of his powerful abilities.
The mysterious person cleared his throat and spoke loudly:
"The collaboration plan I propose is very simple. We agree on a specific ti, and everyone simultaneously attacks from outside the manor. During this ti, no one shall harm each other."
"Once soone successfully enters the underground vault and seizes the Golden Benba Bottle, the binding vow will imdiately beco ineffective."
"I believe, with this covenant, we are ensured to act according to plan."
Having said this much, there was no need for further explanation.
So furrowed their brows, deliberating on the pros and cons, weighing their chances of success.
So eyes sparkled with a hint of eagerness, seemingly seeing the treasure beckoning to them.
Fang Cheng thought the mysterious person who proposed the plan surely had hidden intentions, but couldn’t pinpoint them.
After all, it was an open and honest strategy.
"Alright, I agree with this cooperative plan!"
It was the burly man from before who first stood up and shouted.
He decisively followed the instructions, first imitating the mysterious person’s chanting, then made his vow.
With one, there would be a second follower.
After careful consideration, everyone found this collaborative plan to be indeed the only solution to break the stalemate.
Even the bizarre man with a head full of steel nails, and the fellow cloaked in dark red light, successively made their vows.
Upon seeing this, Fang Cheng and Lord Bao also followed suit.
The situation was now crystal clear.
Either join the cooperation, advance and retreat together, or retreat imdiately to avoid becoming an ostracized "outlier."
Even with doubts, at this point, one could only take the plunge; hesitation would only lead to defeat.
It is believed others held nearly the sa thoughts.
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