Given One Finger Slaughter's strength, he ordinarily would not have been disturbed by the Array Chant of such a newly formed array. Yet at this moment, his face was filled with utter bewilderment and disbelief.
At the same time, he felt both struck and fortunate that he had not spoken up to stop it earlier.
After his burst of delight, Lu Feng returned to the shack and adjusted the array fluctuations in the Central Region of the Tilted Rock Array, reducing the pressure there to its lowest level.
Feeling the force pressing upon his body gradually fade under Lu Feng's control, Feng Minglang anxiously spoke up. "I can endure it. I only ask to be freed from this Death Qi torment sooner."
Lu Feng shot him a cold glare and rebuked him. "You may be able to endure it now, but what about in a few days? Even if your body can withstand it, your internal meridians certainly cannot. If you still want to rely on them to circulate spiritual qi in the future, then settle down. All of you, regulate yourselves properly and maintain the amount of Death Qi sinking every incense stick at one drop!"
Feng Minglang felt a wave of lingering fear upon hearing this and could not help feeling somewhat embarrassed by his own stubborn bravado. At once, he followed Lu Feng's instructions to the letter.
Lu Feng observed the conditions of the group for a while. With the faint pressure of the Tilted Rock Array assisting them, the Death Qi in each of their bodies was sinking a little faster than before.
The pressure brought by the Tilted Rock Array was unlike that imposed by a person and caused very little damage to the meridians. It exerted pressure based on the amount of spiritual qi