At the moment these words were spoken,
within the Array, it seemed as though the entire world focused its gaze upon the abyss below.
The Golden Jade Ancient Tree appeared to receive a blessing, its massive trunk, once parted by Spiritual Light, closed back again.
"..."
Mr. Blackbeard's expression changed slightly, conceding that this development could only mean that the situation outside had concluded.
Even for him, to break open a path again would require some real effort, which would involve exposing his energy, making it difficult to continue concealing himself.
White Cloud Cave's attention fixed upon the few individuals below.
In a brief moment, their focus converged upon the serene young woman.
Since only one was to be left, naturally they would pick the softest persimmon to squeeze.
In an instant, an unseen suppressive force plummeted down, directing its crushing weight toward the tranquil woman!
"He even made the first move."
