There was no wind around.
Everyone was waiting quietly.
Crack!
The cracking sounds came one after another, and the cracks on the ground quickly expanded like a spider web.
The flames below danced even more violently. Like a trapped beast that had been restrained for too long, it finally smelled freedom and began to fret.
San San's expression was solemn, and cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead. This was because he realized that the situation seemed to be worse than he had expected.
His force was being consumed at an alarming rate, but the flames below still hadn't come out. What worried him even more was that he could vaguely sense that the aura and pressure of the dark-blue flames suppressed below seemed to be superior to his!
Even if he barely managed to save the people inside, he would probably have to pay a considerable price!
