Two strikes from the Source Men: one dead, one wounded. The crowd could forget about fighting back; they hadn't even caught a glimpse of their attackers.
Within this boundary point, they had become prey.
In their panic, everyone desperately urged their True Essence into motion, forming Protective Light Barriers around themselves. Only then did their nerves settle a little.
But this boundary point, choked with endless mist, looked ready to become a death trap. True Essence barriers alone couldn't protect them for long. One after another, people sent mental inquiries asking He Binji how much farther they had to go.
He Binji forced down his impatience and sent his thoughts to the group. "There's no need to ask. I'll tell you plainly: unless you've reached True Essence Third Turn, you won't be able to make it through the entire boundary point."
The enchanting woman's face blanched. She sent her thoughts to the group. "What are we to do? Are we all going to die here?"
"Don't speak nonsense."
The dark-faced old man sent his thoughts to the group. "If we join forces, we can surely weather this danger. The key is that, at a time like this, we must stand together and face it. Don't keep selfish thoughts to yourselves." As he spoke, his gaze nearly stuck to Xu Yi.
No one present was a fool. They understood at once and each declared they would do their utmost, united in overcoming the danger.
Only Xu Yi remained silent, gazing into the endless mist. His eyes kept shifting, as if he could truly see through it.
It was no wonder everyone now pinned all their hopes on Xu Yi. At a time like this, his behavior was simply too unusual.
At that very moment, everyone was doing their utmost to maintain