His perception was far stronger than that of the Jueluo brothers, however. Through the Origin Pearl, he could faintly sense that Lin Qing had stopped somewhere deep within the canyon and was no longer moving.
At the same time, he could sense countless Baleful Fiends lurking within the canyon, packed as densely as bees in a hive. There were so many that even he found them troublesome. Rashly entering could even cost him his life.
"He actually dared to enter Death Canyon. Let us see how long he can stay there," Flaubert said hoarsely.
"Even I have to expend considerable effort to resist the baleful energy in this canyon. He is only a Fourth-Step Martial Saint, and he is wounded. He cannot last long."
The two Jueluo princes looked at Flaubert. "Then what should we do? Just wait here?"
Both were beginning to think of retreating.
If they stayed any longer, they might reach their own limits before Lin Qing fell.
Flaubert shook his head. "We will not need to wait long. He will come out, or die inside."
"Your Highnesses, if you are in a hurry, go hunt the other Great Shun Prodigies first."
"Zhu Li, Wu Gui, Li Jiuchong, Dugu Jian-not one of them can be left alive."
"I will summon the other Shadow Wolf Guards here and hold the canyon entrances. Lin Qing will not leave this place alive."
Jueluo Fuyi frowned. "What if he escapes somewhere else?"
"Death Canyon has only two entrances."
Flaubert's tone brooked no argument.
"Death Canyon is flanked by towering cliffs ten thousand feet high. Ancient restrictions cover them; even Fifth Tier experts cannot cross them."
"One entrance is here. The other exit lies farther back, deep within the canyon. A High Baleful Fiend dwells there, with strength comparable to the mid