Ye Ling smirked coldly, while Steward Sterr responded with an awkward laugh, his eyes also betraying a fleeting, obscure glimmer of darkness.
"The seal is about to be broken! That's great, everyone give it your all one more time, put in more effort, hurry!"
Just then, a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage shouted with immense excitement. Upon seeing the terrifying cracks appearing on the transparent barrier, everyone else was overjoyed.
"Strike now! Quick, break this restriction!"
Boom, beams of light rushed forth wildly, like Flood Dragons, continuously bombarding the so-called seal.
Ye Ling snickered coldly, these fools. They're just providing Spiritual Power to someone else. When it's time to die, they'll have nowhere to cry.
Crack, a crisp sound rang, and the eerie restriction shattered, leaving everyone exceedingly thrilled as they rushed inside.
"Ye Ling, let's go in too," slowly said Steward Sterr with a sly smile.
