They continuously channeled their power, struggling to withstand the terrifying pressure, trying to stay conscious!
And Xiao Qiang was one of them. He maintained his focus, his soul calm like a serene ocean. Even though he was being dragged by this endless giant hand, he remained unfazed in his heart. This giant hand showed terrifying power, enough to crush everyone instantly, but it did not do so. Instead, it pulled them all into the palace, undoubtedly with some intention.
The opponent had a motive, and thus there was an opportunity to escape. However, the more critical the moment, the less panic he could afford; otherwise, he might face obliteration. As the power circulated, his mind became clearer and more focused.
"It seems that this relic and I are inherently at odds. Just having escaped from the tomb of the Evil Eye Tyrant, I never expected to be dragged into this mysterious Daofortress again. Hopefully, it won't be like last time, aiming for my body."
