"Damn it, it really is just as you said!" Despite Yang Guo's considerable Cultivation Level, she could feel the agony of her skin tearing.
She was almost certain that unless she entered one of the whirlpools soon, the forces pulling at her from every direction would tear her to pieces within another half hour.
Just as Yang Guo was about to say something else, the two disciples beside her finally reached their limit. Almost in unison, they tumbled toward the same whirlpool.
In the blink of an eye, both vanished into it.
Yang Guo's eyes reddened at the sight. Just as she was about to summon her Life-Bound Treasure and fight the whirlpool, Su Jiu stopped her. "Save your spiritual qi. Don't waste your strength."
Su Jiu could sense that the immense power within these whirlpools was far beyond anything they could resist.
"So we can only watch them disappear one by one?"
Su Jiu glanced at the disciples around her. Seeing that some already had wounds tearing open on their bodies, she raised her head and exchanged a look with Ning Fan nearby.
Indeed, Ning Fan had taken off his hat after entering the doorway. Everyone had been examining the surrounding whirlpools, however, and no one had noticed that detail.
"All disciples, heed my command! Stop resisting and let the nearest force carry you into a whirlpool."
Some disciples had long since reached their limit. Once Su Jiu gave the order, they released their strength and tumbled into the whirlpools, carried by the strongest suction around them.
Yang Guo froze. "Will we really be all right doing this?"
Su Jiu nodded. "Go on. It'll be fine."
Before releasing her own strength, Su Jiu could not help looking around once more. Her gaze flickered faintly.
Just as she had expected,