No. 10!

Ye Dun roared with rage, and Yuan Li frantically poured into the palm of his hand and condensed the last line.

At this point, he was panting like an ox, his whole body was wet with sweat.

"Sister Mu Yunjie can condense five lines so easily, and after I condense the tenth line, there is no half strength, let alone spare energy to construct the array, do I really not have the talent to become a division of the array?"

Ye Du was depressed.

He completely misunderstood Liu Muyun's meaning.

As long as the first line can be condensed within three hours, it will be qualified to become...