"Come on, let me shield it!" Bai Ziqi roared, and the Time Tower suddenly enlarged, covering up the Wheel of Destiny that bore down from above.
Time passed, each breath after another.
After twenty-five breaths.
The Wheel of Destiny thunderously appeared within the Time Tower, pressing down toward Yang Ji.
"It can only be shielded for twenty-five breaths, this Wheel of Destiny is indeed powerful," said the Ragged Wooden Box in surprise.
Boom!
Yang Ji's face became solemn. At this moment, he had gathered all his focus, continuously using the Fate-Pointing Finger to resist.
He had become immersed, having forgotten the passing of his lifespan.
However, the Ragged Wooden Box and Bai Ziqi were watching in alarm; with each rotation, the Wheel of Destiny whisked away more than ten thousand years of his lifespan, a truly terrifying extent.
