Lu Nianxin and the others did not give up, attacking the array with all their strength time and again. However, they could no longer shake the array in the slightest.
Inside the array, screams rose one after another as Sword Saints fell into the black hole, and in less than an hour, only a little over a hundred were left. Despair was etched on their faces as they looked towards their former companions outside the array and then at Mu Hanyan, their eyes filled with regret.
If only they had believed her words and left with them, but now it was too late to say anything.
Suddenly, a clear and tall figure flashed past their eyes, surprisingly charging into the array. Like many other restricted arrays, the Great Array laid by the Netherworld Beast was tight on the inside and loose on the outside; difficult to exit but easier to enter. Of course, for most people, entering meant a near certain death, and no one would gamble their life.
