Mission Board

"Crack—"

A crisp cracking sound rang out, and spiderweb-like fractures appeared across the formation's surface.

Ling Xiao had just rushed to the cave entrance when, before he could demand an explanation, a violent fist force shot through the cracks in the formation.

"Pfft!"

Ling Xiao's chest felt as though it had been struck by lightning. He was blasted backward, rolling several times across the ground before barely managing to stop.

He climbed to his feet in a disheveled state, his chest burning with pain as a metallic sweetness surged up his throat.

Yet he forcibly swallowed the blood back down, his gaze fixed tightly on the cave entrance.

"At least the Half-step Primordial Realm."

Ling Xiao swiftly judged his opponent's strength, and his heart sank.

Given his and Gu Sheng's current conditions, they had virtually no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

Outside the cave, Long Teng looked at the damage he had caused and nodded in satisfaction.

He raised his fist once more, preparing to completely shatter this troublesome barrier.

According to the rules of Profound Nether Sacred Mountain, as long as he did not directly attack Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao, it would not count as violating the sect rules. Exploiting loopholes like this was precisely his usual trick.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three consecutive punches struck the formation, each impact making the stone walls within the cave tremble violently.

Ling Xiao knew he could not wait any longer. Gritting his teeth, he took a golden alms bowl from his robes.

The golden bowl was only palm-sized, its surface covered in intricate runes. Under the stimulation of Spiritual Power, it emitted a faint golden glow.

"Go!"

Ling Xiao threw the golden bowl toward the cave entrance, then bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful