When everyone saw the end of the sticky silk, they all sucked in a breath of cold air. The originally tied up Eupatorium Poison Bee was gone, and a large part of the sticky silk at the end was charred!
Although they didn't know what kind of demonic beast the sticky silk came from, it was extremely tough. There was either a strange flame or a sea of fire at the bottom. Otherwise, it was impossible for so much of the sticky silk to be burnt in such a short time.
No wonder none of the cultivators survived after falling. They were actually burned to death.
Everyone immediately felt their hairs stand on end. They grew vigilant, afraid that cracks would suddenly appear under their feet.
"We can't go on like this! The cracks are getting larger and appearing everywhere. I'm afraid that we will all end up burnt to death if we fall!"
"Yeah! Why don't we make a last-ditch effort and find a place to attack with our combined spiritual power!"
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