Ye Yu did not respond. He merely sat quietly regulating his breathing. Whatever happened to others had nothing to do with him.
This illusion array was highly ingenious, and its grade was definitely not low.
Ordinary illusion arrays used spiritual energy ripples to disrupt cultivators' spiritual consciousness, causing them to make their own misjudgments.
But this illusion array could be said to changed along with the consciousness of whoever entered it.
From the instant Huang Sitong appeared, everything that followed had been nothing more than his own imagination. Had Ye Yu not been wary, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
Of the ten prayer mats that had originally been fully occupied, only seven people remained, including Ye Yu.
Huang Sitong nodded in satisfaction at the sight. "Not bad. Go back and rest first. Report here on time in three days."
With that, Huang Sitong waved his hand, and a barrier appeared before them.
Ye Yu rose and walked to the barrier. After pondering for a moment, before someone beside him could react, he directly tossed that person inside.
Only after seeing that nothing unexpected happened did he step through himself.
Watching Ye Yu's actions, Huang Sitong gave a light laugh without any intention of blaming him. He muttered, "A cautious little fellow."
A flash of light swept past his eyes, and Ye Yu found himself back in Heavenly Saint City, with the registration office behind him.
Seeing Ye Yu emerge safe and sound, Feng Qiwen finally let out a long breath. Over the past few days, Feng Qiwen had been waiting here for Ye Yu's return.
Fat Monk's face lit up with joy as well, and the two hurried over to Ye Yu.
Ye Yu glanced at Gu Qianqian, who was