"Damn! It's for real!"
Xie Xie cried out. The oppressive aura of a ten-thousand-year soul beast could not be imitated.
"Hit the distress signal!" Tang Wulin shouted at Xie Xie and Gu Yue.
"Okay!"
Without hesitation, there was no room for the three of them to hesitate before a ten-thousand-year soul beast. They immediately pressed the distress signal devices on their wrists.
"Beep—"
A piercing sound rang out, and the three of them were instantly enveloped in white light.
That signified that they were about to leave the Spirit Ascension Platform.
But before the white light had even lasted a second, it vanished in an instant.
Tang Wulin's expression changed as he looked at his wrist. The red distress signal device had disappeared completely.
"What kind of joke is this?!"
The distress signal device had failed!
It was not just Tang Wulin's—Xie Xie and Gu Yue's distress signal devices had failed as well.
"What the hell is the Spirit Pagoda doing?! Even the distress signals can malfunction?" Xie Xie shouted.
If the distress signal devices were useless, what other way was there to leave the Spirit Ascension Platform?
There was, of course, one other way: dying in the Spirit Ascension Platform. But if that happened, their mental power in the real world would suffer considerable damage.
"Split up and run! Whoever can escape, escapes!"
Tang Wulin shouted immediately, then ran straight toward the cave entrance.
Xie Xie froze briefly, then gritted his teeth and ran deeper into the cave. Tang Wulin was right—under these circumstances, anyone who could escape had to escape. No matter how talented they were, they were ultimately only one- or two-ring Soul Masters. How could they possibly defeat a ten-thousand-year soul beast?
Only when Tang Wulin drew close to the ten-thousand-year Sword-Toothed Tiger did he notice