"Has this human kid gone mad? At a time like this, he still wasn't using a treasure to defend against the Desolate Gale!"
The Merman Race expert, who was enduring the bombardment of terrifying heavenly lightning bolts, watched helplessly as Li Qing's life aura continuously ebbed away, falling to its lowest point.
The sight made his heart pound in terror. If Li Qing died just like that within the gale, then this array-breaking operation would fall through once more!
Losing treasures was a minor matter. Being trapped in this space forever was what they could not possibly accept.
The Ghost Horn Race's Body Integration Realm expert's eyelids also twitched as he looked at Li Qing. Even he was finding it difficult to endure, tortured by the Netherworld Aura until misery was beyond words.
Yet Li Qing was merely a human cultivator at the early Void Refinement stage, and he actually dared to use his physical body to resist the Desolate Gale for so long. In his eyes, this was simply courting death without knowing it.
"Greedy fool. At a time like this, he still wanted to save his treasures? Once he died, he would have nothing left."
To be honest, he feared Li Qing perishing in the Desolate Gale more than anyone present. Ever since entering the Xuantian Divine Hall, he had been trapped in this space and had gained nothing at all.
If this array-breaking attempt failed, he would truly have to return empty-handed. That was something he absolutely could not accept.
In order to obtain a Mysterious Iron Token, he had paid an enormous price. Even as an Integration Stage expert, the loss pained him greatly.
Yet Li Qing, seated cross-legged atop the pillar platform, still showed no sign of using the Deep Blue Crown to protect himself.