"They want to infect this world." A heaviness was on Shen Ying's face. "Chef, seal this passage. We can't let them through."
"Yes, Master!" Yi Qing nodded and flew right out. His hands conjured a seal and immediately a golden sealing array appeared in the sky, and it grew larger and larger, right towards the realm gate in the sky. The realm gate which was opening paused, and the expansion stopped as though it met some obstacles. However, that realm gate was so huge that just one sealing array was not enough to close it entirely. Yi Qing had to conjure seals again, calling out three similar arrays which surrounded the realm gate, in an attempt to close it by force.
