Xue Fuyao instantly understood what she meant, but that did not mean she would swallow the insult in silence.
"Bai Number Two, you two were far too slow."
Jimo Xiubai froze when he heard Xue Fuyao call him Bai Number Two, but quickly recovered. "Naturally, we aren't as capable as you. You still haven't told me what happened to your eyes."
Xue Fuyao pointed toward the exit. "The barrier."
"Even you suffered a backlash? This barrier clearly isn't simple," Jimo Yunqi said.
By then, the others had also discovered the barrier at the exit. Quite a few tried to break it by force, but without exception, every one of them suffered a backlash.
Moreover, their backlash looked far worse than Xue Fuyao's, leaving them half dead on the spot.
Xue Fuyao was not surprised in the slightest. After all, she had merely taken a look, yet her Heavenly Eye had been injured, leaving her half blind. These people had attacked it directly; it would have been strange if things had ended well for them.
"What do we do? Are we trapped?" Jimo Xiubai asked with a frown.
"No. Since these are inheritance grounds, there must be an exit," Jimo Yunqi said with certainty.
"Don't worry. Once there are enough people, the formation will disappear on its own. But fewer than a tenth of those who entered have come out so far. Settle in and wait." As Xue Fuyao spoke, she sat down cross-legged again.
Seeing this, Jimo Yunqi and Jimo Xiubai followed her example and sat cross-legged as well.
Getting out of the secret realm had not been as easy for them as it had been for Xue Fuyao. They had consumed a considerable amount of spiritual power. Since they could not leave now, they might as well restore it