When the others saw this, they did not hesitate at all. Each stepped forward in turn, placed a hand on the back of a statue, matching the palm print there, and poured in either magic power or internal force.
Yet Lin Xuan, who had always possessed a tenacious mind, felt his heart begin to drum at that moment.
After all, he was not a true Heavenly Dao Martial Artist, but a counterfeit. At a time like this, would he be exposed?
Lin Xuan truly did not know.
In truth, what he worried about most was not his identity being revealed, but failing to obtain the treasure smoothly.
But now that matters had come to a head, fear was useless. Lin Xuan still decided to try his luck first before making any decision.
Granted, he was not a true Heavenly Dao Martial Artist, but he had cultivated the True Explanation of Hundred Spirits, and this top-tier martial arts manual was absolutely genuine. He had internal force, and compared with the Su Siblings before him, it was only stronger, not weaker. Starting from this point, it might not be impossible for him to break the restriction before his eyes.
In short, no matter what, he would try first.
Lin Xuan's heart was incomparably uneasy, but on the surface, he still maintained a calm appearance. He took a deep breath, gathered the internal force in his limbs and bones according to the circulation route recorded in the True Explanation of Hundred Spirits, then injected it through his palm into the statue.
As for the others, there was even less need to mention them. Each was performing their own duty, and for a time, the surroundings became utterly silent.
The time it took to drink a cup of tea passed, yet there was not