"Be careful!"
Chi Xiao’s face slightly changed. He subconsciously gathered his strength, as his five fingers contracted and a flow of hazy smoke gently flew out from his fingernails like a spiritual snake.
Ai Ya and Cai Yi tensed up. From a distance, they were observing the storm, lightning, flames, and frost gradually approaching. They were also watching out for the other teams of warriors in the small lake as they were afraid that they would take any explosive action to obtain the secret treasures.
The energy fluctuations at the point where the two galaxies interweaved above everyone’s heads were getting more and more violent. It seemed like countless different energy traits at that weaving point had begun to have some unusual changes.
The floating ancient corpses were affected by the energy from that center weaving point and started to sink slowly.
These corpses formed a ladder which started from the sky and gradually fell closer to everyone’s heads.
