Star Borrowing Tower
Only Su Xingchen's gaze darkened when he saw it. That tower was nothing less than a nightmare from his long life.
A million years ago, the person who possessed the tower's true form had shattered Su Xingchen into pieces.
If he hadn't been so perceptive back then, and held something in reserve after sensing something was wrong, he would have perished completely in that great battle a million years ago.
He knew better than anyone the true power of the golden pagoda. Deep in his eyes, a trace of wariness showed.
Even though the small pagoda before him was only an illusion projected into existence, psychological shadows were often difficult to explain.
Long Pingzhan's eyes also held a look of surprise as he stared at the pagoda.
His practical combat experience was among the rarest in all of White Night Space, even across Moxue. So why couldn't he understand a single move this person was using? What exactly was that golden pagoda?
Xiao Lian, of course, didn't answer. He glanced at the golden pagoda with a hint of emotion, then slowly poured his Soul Power into it.
At once, a suction that seemed capable of swallowing heaven and earth spread out from the pagoda's narrow window. It gradually took the shape of a vortex, turning at an exceptionally slow pace.
The nine emerald-green great serpents were already rushing toward him with a roar.
Xiao Lian watched them calmly. The serpents spiraled overhead, and in an instant, their bodies seemed to be seized by an immense, invisible force and dragged firmly in place.
The powerful suction and the serpents silently struggled against each other. Long Pingzhan narrowed his eyes, surprised that this inconspicuous pagoda was so formidable.
Yet there wasn't the slightest hint of panic in his expression.