A day later, Cao Zheng gazed at the Cave Abode's ward and could not help marveling, "This Cave Abode truly was left behind by a Pseudo-Core expert.
"After decades of wind and rain, the ward's power remains tenacious. That it could withstand the alternating assaults of our three battle formations for so long is truly rare."
At these words, a flash of fervor crossed Liu Lie's eyes:
"The expert has fallen, yet brought our Mysterious Constancy Island an unparalleled opportunity. Once we obtain the treasures left behind, Mysterious Constancy Island will surely rise another level and stand unshaken!"
Chang Zhan remained as composed as ever, his gaze blazing as he watched every ripple in the ward:
"An opportunity is all well and good, but a Demonic Cultivator's belongings often conceal murderous intent. Everyone must proceed cautiously. Do not be careless."
Suddenly, Chang Zhan's expression changed. "Look! A flaw has appeared in the ward. It's time to strike!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Zhan's body jolted, and Black Mystic Light abruptly flared.
He raised his rock-hard fist. The spikes on his Low-Grade Spirit Artifact Fist Gauntlets glittered with a biting, cold gleam.
"Hah!"
With an earthshaking roar, Chang Zhan surged forward like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, driving a punch at the ward that was already showing signs of exhaustion.
Fueled by Spiritual Power, the spikes on his Fist Gauntlets grew sharper still and slammed viciously into the ward.
With a tremendous bang, a sizable crack immediately appeared on the surface of the ward, whose recovery had already slowed.
Its light flickered erratically, as though it might collapse at any moment.
Meanwhile, Liu Lie rapidly formed seals with both hands, Spiritual Power surging within him.
In an instant, a fiercely burning flame gushed from his palm.
The flame