Seeing Feng Qilou and Ye Nishang together like that, Shentu Kuanglang could not help snorting. "At a time like this, you're still billing and cooing."
"Shentu Kuanglang, are you envious or jealous?" Feng Qilou asked, giving him a provocative look.
"How boring."
It had to be said that Feng Qilou's antics had considerably lightened everyone's previously heavy spirits.
"Congratulations, congratulations! We all have to stay alive," Zhu Qingquan said with a hearty laugh. "The Small Inscribed Formation is about to collapse-"
As Zhu Qingquan's words fell, the Small Inscribed Formation hovering above their heads shattered with a crisp crack.
Without the Small Inscribed Formation's protection, everyone immediately faced the Vortex Grand Formation's attacks head-on.
Even Xuan Yuanjun and the others found it immensely difficult to block the fierce forces formed from the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth.
The main reason was that their internal power had been suppressed, leaving an enormous gulf between the strength they could currently wield and their true strength.
The Demon God seethed with frustration and resentment. When had I ever suffered such indignity?
With my strength, what would these forces ordinarily amount to?
"Xuan Yuanjun, leave me!" Zhu Qingquan shouted at Xuan Yuanjun beside him.
Xuan Yuanjun did not answer Zhu Qingquan and remained at his side, protecting him.
Without his protection, Zhu Qingquan would undoubtedly die with what little strength he currently possessed.
"Xuan Yuanjun, don't do anything foolish," the Demon God said, glancing at him.
To him, Xuan Yuanjun's actions were simply too stupid. Keeping themselves alive was difficult enough, yet Xuan Yuanjun still wanted to help someone else. Was that not seeking his own death?
Xuan Yuanjun responded with silence.
Xun Wuying, Shentu Kuanglang, and the others felt somewhat envious of Zhu Qingquan.
For evil and demonic practitioners like them, obtaining