Crack, crack, crack...
The pills shattered at once. The instant they broke, a strange pulse swept through the Devil Race experts, and they all fell unconscious.
"Haha, it worked!"
Little Crane was delighted to see the Devil Race experts collapse.
"Damn, that's incredible!" the Myna bird cheered.
"Master, you're amazing!" The Chaos Heart-Devouring Worm was thrilled too.
Fang Chen said to Little Crane, "Let us out."
"Okay!"
Little Crane nodded, opened her mouth, and let Fang Chen and the others out.
The first thing Fang Chen did was try to draw the fallen experts into the Floating Immortal Ring.
Whoosh!
Every one of them went into the Floating Immortal Ring without a hitch.
"Hahaha!" Fang Chen burst out laughing.
Saint Qingyuan and the others gazed at the dazzling array of treasures in the Treasure Vault, their spirits soaring. But none dared touch anything. They had noticed Seals on many of the treasures, and disturbing one could activate it.
Fang Chen swept the Treasure Vault with his Spiritual Sense. Finding Seals everywhere, he frowned. "The Devil Race really is cautious. Nearly every room storing treasures has a Seal!"
None of the Seals looked particularly strong to Fang Chen; he could break them with a wave of his hand. Even so, they were a nuisance.
He told Saint Qingyuan and the others, "Don't rush. Wait until I've broken the Seals before touching anything."
"Okay!" Saint Qingyuan and the others nodded.
Fang Chen set to work breaking the Seals in the Treasure Vault. They would have been difficult for other Saints, but to him, they were nothing.
His mastery of Formations now far surpassed that of Invincible Saints.
One glance told him that every Seal in the Treasure Vault was the work of a Saint.
The Devil Race experts probably never imagined someone