Feng Fan didn't dare attempt to seize full control of the immortal array before him. Such a feat was beyond his current capabilities. Instead, he focused on a single goal—creating a small opening, just large enough for their forces to escape.
'As long as I can carve out a small hole here, with their cultivation levels, they'll be able to escape in the blink of an eye.'
But knowing what needed to be done didn't make the task any easier. Even this minor breach required immense precision and effort, and time was not on his side.
Above, Prince Shen Yi and the nine other Transcending Tribulation experts relentlessly assaulted Feng Fan's barrier. Their combined strikes shook the place, their spiritual qi tearing through what little remained of the once-grand plaza. What had once been an imposing stronghold was now nothing more than ruins, save for the array that still surrounded the castle's ruins.
