"How the hell are we supposed to break this damned seal!" the Demon Clan Dragon Lord raged in frustration, his round eyes glaring furiously at the sheer cliff as he let out a low, hoarse roar.
"Apparently, no matter what kind of power we use, we can't break the seal once it touches it!" After testing it again and again, Zhang Xiuyun had exhausted every possible method and could do nothing more.
At the same time, Nangong Qingxuan and that ghost cultivator searched around the mountain range, but found nothing. Dispirited, they returned to the opposite side of the sheer cliff.
Among the six of them, Lin Bai's cultivation was the weakest, and he had not tried testing the formation here.
No one would have imagined that the weakest among them, Lin Bai, actually possessed the means to open the seal here!
After testing it several times without success, even their exceptionally strong mental states began to crumble. In particular, they knew that this place was a one-way road with no return, and that they could not find a way back. This further damaged their mental states, pushing them to the brink of collapse.
The only way to escape with their lives might be inside this treasure trove.
Yet they could not open the treasure trove.
Their cultivation was unfathomably deep. With their Nine Tribulation Dao Realm cultivation and the treasures in their hands, they could indeed resist the erosion of the sinister aura for a while. But given enough time, they would end up like those experts before them, forced to enter a near-death state in order to preserve their lives.
The crow had just said that when it came to lasting longer, Lin Bai could not compare with these people.
Therefore, among the seven of them, Lin Bai