A hexagonal pattern appeared in Mu Ling's pupil.
As rings of golden light bloomed within the pattern, the power transmitted through his gaze grew stronger and stronger.
Cang Duo's large face had been squeezed crimson, and creaking sounds came from inside his body. Blood Crow and Blood Lion were in the same state. If the force kept increasing, it would be enough to crush their bodies to pieces.
The force Luo Zheng endured was ten times greater than that bearing down on Blood Crow, Blood Lion, and Cang Duo.
After undergoing an enhancement, his body far surpassed those of most creatures in the Three Pure Heavens.
Even beneath this tremendous pressure, he remained utterly still... "Lord Mu Ling, I'll kill him!" Seeing that Mu Ling had restrained Luo Zheng, A Ci hastily volunteered.
But just as the Holy Wing Armor's six wings spread, Luo Zheng's body jolted at the foot of Ghost Mountain, and he thrust his hands out to either side.
Luo Zheng broke straight out of the steel cage Mu Ling had created.
Crack! The hexagonal pattern in Mu Ling's pupil collapsed with it.
"Go inside first," Luo Zheng immediately ordered. Freed from the immense pressure, Blood Crow, Blood Lion, and Cang Duo panted continuously, their faces crimson as though scorched by fire.
At Luo Zheng's words, Blood Crow rushed ahead and pressed his glass shard against the stone revolving door. The door spun swiftly, pushing him into Ghost Mountain.
Blood Lion and Cang Duo followed closely behind him into Ghost Mountain.
Luo Zheng cast a cold glance at Mu Ling on the mountain before pressing his glass shard against the stone revolving door. As the door spun sharply, he vanished from its entrance.
"That brat slipped away pretty quickly," A Huo said with a faint smile.
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