"Shaoyu..." Liang Feng's eyes were bloodshot, his face filled with fury as he instinctively clenched his fists.
How could he fail to understand Liang Shaoyu's intention?
Liang Shaoyu was worried that Liang Feng would impulsively attack Jiao Hong!
Although Liang Feng was also a Saint Martial Grandmaster, his strength was nowhere near Jiao Hong's. Forcing a confrontation would only lead to death.
For the Liang Family, Liang Shaoyu was willing to sacrifice himself!
"Whew."
Liang Shaoyu said no more. Under everyone's gaze, he slowly approached the Demon-Suppressing Pool, his eyes gradually growing resolute.
"Qin Hao entered the Demon-Suppressing Pool too. He's either already dead or has reached its depths."
"The Demon-Suppressing Pool is dangerous, but perhaps that person earlier was right. Even if Qin Hao is already dead, we must retrieve the treasures on him."
With those words, Liang Shaoyu stepped forward and entered the Demon-Suppressing Pool of his own accord.
Demonic qi churned. Almost instantly, it completely engulfed Liang Shaoyu, and he vanished from sight.
Dark!
Utter darkness!
Countless evil spirits seemed to roar beside his ears, their piercing cries echoing deep within his mind and stirring an inexplicable agitation.
More importantly, the demonic qi around him constantly ate away at his true essence astral qi, rapidly draining the true essence in his dantian.
Qin Hao's heart sank slightly.
His repeated use of Near at Hand, Far Away had already consumed an enormous amount of true essence. Now, with his astral qi being continuously eroded, the rate of depletion skyrocketed once again.
Things aren't looking good.
Qin Hao drew a deep breath and steadied his breathing while circulating the Great Dao Spirit-Seizing Art, continuously absorbing the heaven and earth spiritual energy drifting around him.
For anyone else, absorbing and refining heaven and earth spiritual energy in a place