Soul Spirit Knew When to Yield

In the Barbaric Ancient Region, Yao Chen's group still remained outside the Illusion Realm, searching for a way to break it. Nearly an hour had passed.

Yet not to mention breaking the Illusion Realm—even now, they could neither see nor touch it.

"Damn it!"

Cai Lin's patience had visibly been worn away, and her soaring fury left the others not daring to utter a word.

Phoenix came to Yao Chen's side and asked in a deep voice.

"What? Still no way?"

Yao Chen furrowed her dark eyebrows tightly. After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.

"The Bodhi Ancient Tree's Illusion Realm truly isn't something we can interfere with. Not to mention breaking it—we can't even find the entrance to the Illusion Realm."

Though Yao Chen appeared remarkably calm at the moment, she was even more anxious inside than Cai Lin. Who knew what was happening within the Illusion Realm? Every second they delayed meant Xiao Yan and Yao Tianhuo inside faced another measure of danger.

Yao Tianhuo aside, her own disciple was suffering inside while she, as his teacher, was helpless outside. The feeling was unbearably awful.

"We can only think of another way." Yao Chen turned around and looked towards the boundless Barbaric Ancient Region. "Although the Bodhi Ancient Tree set up an illusion here, its main body should not be here. How about we send some people to search for its main body? Perhaps through it, we can find a solution."

After Yao Chen said this, the others nodded in agreement. Or rather, even if they disagreed, they had no choice. This was indeed all they could do now—they could hardly just wait here forever, could they?

"Then it's settled. We—"

Just as Yao Chen was about to assign the