The spatial tremors stopped for a while, only to return with even greater violence.
Some extremely fine cracks even appeared in the void!
Chen Lin's face darkened as he turned toward the Soul-Sealing Pillar.
"Didn't I tell you? I was dragged in here by accident. I never saw any Rainbow Fan. This place is about to collapse. If there's a way out, why won't you tell me?"
The soul inside the pillar also calmed down, its voice sinking low.
"This is inside one of the Rainbow Fan's ribs. How could there possibly be a passage out? Hurry up and break my seal so I can break through the fan rib and take you out. Otherwise, we'll both die here!"
Understanding dawned on Chen Lin's face.
So this was a space carved out inside one of the Rainbow Fan's ribs. In that case, there really could not be a passage like a spatial gate.
He could not help hesitating.
Logically, he should not keep jumping at shadows at a time like this. Cooperating with the other party was the best option.
But the soul's past behavior was a warning. Not only was it utterly untrustworthy, its strength was terrifying.
Once released, its first act might be to devour him to replenish its energy. Even when it stayed motionless inside the Soul-Sealing Pillar and let him attack, he could do nothing to it. Once it came out, he would probably have no power to fight back at all.
As he weighed the pros and cons, Chen Lin suddenly felt his body grow lighter, as though a shackle had been removed from him.
He froze for a moment, unsure why this had happened.
Then he realized what it meant, and wild delight immediately spread across his face.
*The backlash from the Fortunate Art