Outside the Illusion Realm.
Elder Jingz Yue clearly noticed Xiao Yi's gaze.
"Still trying to resist? It's just overestimating your ability."
Elder Jingz Yue's hands moved together, and the flow of time within the Illusion Realm suddenly accelerated to the extreme.
In the eyes of the Four Great Elders, there was no change in Xiao Yi within the Illusion Realm.
But inside the Illusion Realm, in Xiao Yi's eyes, he was aging rapidly, and his vitality was quickly dissipating.
To him, it felt like enduring years in mere days, time flying by.
Yet, his cold heart had already turned sinister, already filled with rage.
Even after ten thousand years, he wouldn't change in the slightest.
"I said, I won't let you return to the Holy Moon Sect alive."
Outside the Illusion Realm, Xiao Yi's voice remained as clear and cold as ever.
Inside the Illusion Realm, Xiao Yi's voice was old and hoarse.
But that hint of icy intent hadn't changed a bit.
