Su Fan sat cross-legged and circulated his cultivation art to replenish his magical power. Only then did he slowly open his eyes.
He turned his head and discovered that Xiao Ning had not left. She was sitting opposite him, watching him.
"Why are you still here? Has the base's defense stabilized..."
"The Netherworld Realm has stopped attacking..."
After hearing Xiao Ning's words, Su Fan not only failed to breathe a sigh of relief—he became even more nervous.
Nearly four days had passed since the spatial breach was opened.
Based on the experience of previous Great Tribulations, once a spatial breach had fully opened, it would remain open for five days at most.
To capture the Black Mountain Base fortress, the Netherworld Realm would stop at nothing.
Tomorrow, the Black Mountain Base fortress would certainly face an extremely brutal battle. When that time came, even he would have to go all out.
After all, only one day remained. If the Netherworld Realm failed to capture Black Mountain Base, they would be completely blocked outside the spatial breach.
The Netherworld Realm had stopped attacking now, clearly brewing some ultimate move.
"Ever since you returned, the morale of all the disciples in the base has clearly risen. Even I feel much more confident..."
Just now, Su Fan had relied on his own strength to ease the precarious situation on the western side of the base, and he had indeed greatly boosted everyone's morale.
But he knew all too well that Xiao Ning and the cultivators of Black Mountain Base were clearly being overly optimistic.
The bloodiest battle had not even begun yet.
This was nothing compared to what was coming.
In the face of the brutal battle that was about to arrive, Su Fan did not even dare think about it.
Su Fan