The horrible death of that genius made the nearby people go cold.
“Inside ten yards is the forbidden zone. Once someone enters that range, the pressure from the Demigod’s blood will increase by several times.”
Zhao Feng murmured.
The other geniuses had also realized that.
Normal geniuses were able to withstand the pressure outside ten yards. Everyone that died did so mainly because they had entered within ten yards.
“If the pressure within ten yards is already so strong, then the pressure at five yards, three yards, one yard, and right next to the Demigod’s blood would be…”
Zhao Feng couldn’t imagine how powerful the pressure would become.
He started to think as he communicated with the little thieving cat on his shoulder.
Miao miao!
The little thieving cat waved its paws, signaling that it could do nothing, then jumped into the ancient metal ring.
Zhao Feng wasn’t surprised. Even Kings probably wouldn’t be able to withstand such huge pressure from the Demigod’s blood.
