Lin Mu could see faint dots in the sky above, surrounded by dozens of golden lights.
'So they're prioritizing stabilizing the structure,' Lin Mu realized.
He turned sharply and made his way back to the teleportation gate with his beasts in tow.
"How long?" he asked the moment he arrived.
"Just five more minutes," Daoist Chu replied, not looking up. "I've locked in the coordinates, but the instability has reached fifty percent due to us overloading the formation."
"Fifty percent?" Lin Mu's eyes narrowed. "It dropped that far already?"
He remembered that the first time they overloaded it, the instability had only fallen by a single percent.
"Since the formation masters left with the last batch, there weren't enough people left to stabilize it," Daoist Chu explained. "I barely managed to do some emergency repairs."
"Can we fix it further now?" Lin Mu asked, glancing over the flickering runes of the formation arrays.
