The other guardians of the boundary immortals, including the thick-browed old man and the Lotus Avatar, began to fall into an increasingly dire situation as the siege dragged on. One after another, they were wounded.
But whether it was the guardians of the boundary immortals, the Lotus Avatar, or the demonkin side, the one drawing the most attention was still Lu Xiaotian.
To directly take two immortal experts and store them inside a magic treasure—even in their eyes, such a method was unfathomably profound. It was fundamentally beyond what immortals or demon-level experts could possess.
Could the other party's immortal artifact be that astonishing? Yet these outsiders could only speculate. The remaining guardians of the boundary immortals, all either dead or wounded, rejoiced that they had not faced the terrifying Demon-Suppressing Tower while desperately seeking a way to escape.
Lu Xiaotian had no time to pay attention to them. Most of his mind was submerged within the Demon-Suppressing Tower, straining to maintain the turbulent space inside the tower caused by Liu Xianzhou and the white-surnamed woman's counterattacks.
His mastery and understanding of the space within the Demon-Suppressing Tower were still far from complete; he had not even fully crossed the threshold. Twice, Liu Xianzhou and the white-surnamed woman had already struggled free and escaped outside the tower, only to be forcibly drawn back in by Lu Xiaotian soon afterward.
Liu Xianzhou and the white-surnamed woman engaged in a tug-of-war with the space inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and the immortal essence fluctuations transmitted from within the tower grew stronger with each wave. Aside from those first few times, however, Liu Xianzhou and the white-surnamed woman never escaped again. The spiritual radiance on the Demon-Suppressing Tower also began to weaken.
Once the chaotic battles surrounding the five remaining guardians of the boundary