Some people began to attack the cabin door like berserkers, trying to break it down. However, despite hundreds of people attacking the cabin door with their spiritual powers, the cabin door was not damaged at all. Everyone tragically discovered that, at this time, they were already trapped in this flying spirit tool, and could only await their deaths.
Everyone was unwilling to give up and hurled attacks in every direction. Some people even began to attack the cockpit, but there was no effect. This flying spirit tool seemed to be made of Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Darksteel, no spiritual attack could damage it at all.
Everyone collapsed and sat on the ground. Only Yun Chujiu and the other three were still playing cards leisurely. Occasionally, they could hear Yun Chujiu's bell-like laughter.
