Knowing that they were no match for their opponents in their current state, the two of them made a harsh threat and took no further action. Instead, they led their people back into a corner and silently began tending to their injuries.
However, given their temperaments, they would not let this matter rest so easily. Fortunately, neither would Xiao Heng.
At that moment, he was already calculating how to kill those two in a way that would benefit him the most.
This space was not particularly large. Though there was light, there was no sun, nor was there any alternation between day and night. This was a space created and controlled solely by the Bodhi Ancient Tree.
During this time, everyone had considered tearing this space apart. But how could a space created by the Bodhi Ancient Tree be torn open by people who had not even reached the Dou Sheng realm?
They could only wait for the Bodhi Ancient Tree to send them out on its own. Then, after an unknown amount of time—perhaps a few days, perhaps half a month, perhaps a full month—the young man seated beneath the Bodhi Ancient Tree finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother Xiao Yan...!"
"Xun Er...!" His voice was somewhat hoarse and deep, as though it had crossed through time itself. Countless years flashed past Xiao Yan's eyes. He rose and walked toward the others, seeming as though he had stepped out of both the past and the future.
"You're finally awake!" Xiao Heng smiled, finally relaxing. He was not overly worried about Xiao Yan, since he knew Xiao Yan would be fine. He was mainly sick of being stuck in this illusory space for so long.
"You all right?" Xiao Heng stepped forward and asked.
"I'm fine." Xiao Yan shook his