Wu Qingzhao

Outside a small island somewhere in the Endless Sea, shrouded in three-colored spiritual light.

A female cultivator in flowing white robes hovered in midair, gazing indifferently at the island as her jade hands continually formed one seal after another!

Inside the island.

Flames blazed across the sky, accompanied by a layer of pungent black smoke.

Lava covered the ground, mixed with scorching heat and desperate screams!

A scene of utter carnage.

"Help me!"

"Big brother..."

"..."

Miserable screams rang out across the island.

Yet not a single cultivator was moved by them. Only cold faces looked on.

Several men engulfed in flames were burned to nothing in an instant, without leaving even a trace of ash. All that remained were the Magic Treasures that fell from the sky.

Not even their storage bags were left behind. It was clear just how hot those pale golden flames were!

The three-colored Light Screen's fluctuations grew stronger, and the flames' temperature rose sharply. Their color shifted from pale gold toward pure gold.

Clearly, this array was no ordinary third-tier formation. It could be considered a fine example even among third-tier, high-grade arrays.

What puzzled Cheng Buzheng, however, was why Wu Qingzhao still hadn't used her Magic Treasure to attack and ease the pressure on the Formation Light Screen.

Was she using all her strength to maintain the array, at great cost?

Or was it...?

Though Cheng Buzheng had his doubts, he still held back, refraining from attacking with his divine abilities and keeping his magical power consumption to a minimum.

After all, the situation was still unclear. Using a divine ability rashly could very well bring about an unexpected change!

Especially since there were still some things he couldn't figure out.

Still, for his own safety, he used a defensive Treasure Tool as