True Spirit Yuanling cried, "Not good!" His figure instantly transformed into a streak of ethereal spiritual light, looking ready to fly toward the Demon Suppressing Tower—but before he could leave, Yu Sheng casually opened a door beside him. On the other side was a view of the Core Containment Zone of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"This way is faster." Yu Sheng held the door open and spoke rapidly.
True Spirit Yuanling's figure solidified out of the light. He stared wide-eyed at the door Yu Sheng had opened, which led directly to the highest-level containment zone, his emotions churning all at once...
However, he knew this was no time to quibble over such "technical details." The instant the door opened, he noticed from subtle details in the scene beyond that something truly seemed to have gone wrong inside the Demon Suppressing Tower. He immediately strode forward, speaking rapidly to Xuan Che and the others beside him as he walked. "Xuan Che, hurry to Queyun Palace and organize the disciples guarding the mountain. Check every formation eye in the mountain-protecting array. Yuan He, help seal off the mountain's borders. Do not let any 'filthy things' escape the mountain. Grand Uncle-Master..."
Standing at the doorway, he looked toward True Spirit Yuan Hao. Before he could finish, the latter gave a slight nod. "Don't panic. Though I've been imprisoned all these years, Senior Brother hasn't let his fighting skills go to waste. If anything the juniors can't handle comes out, I'll hold it back."
"Good. I can sense that the leyline flow in the Demon Suppressing Tower is faintly unstable, yet for some reason the alarm hasn't sounded. The situation is extremely strange. Everyone, be careful!"
With that, True Spirit Yuanling's figure swiftly passed through the door.
Yu Sheng then opened another door leading