"City Lord...I'm afraid I'm truly powerless now..." Ji Yunluo's voice was already hoarse beyond recognition.
Several hours had passed, yet they were still in the same spot.
She felt her spiritual power rapidly draining away, and the glow of the thirty thousand spirit seals was growing dimmer.
Li Changhong's hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, watching helplessly as the breach expanded without any remedy.
In the next moment, a monstrous beast's head protruded from the left side of the opening, its blood-red eyes fixed fiercely on the two of them.
The beast's head was covered in sharp bone spikes, with corrosive black liquid dripping between its fangs, burning the passage walls into a sizzling white smoke.
Li Changhong hurriedly swung his sword to slash, but simultaneously, three more claws shrouded in black mist shot out from the right side!
Each claw blade glimmered with a ghostly cold light, and the claw tips gathered a terrifying power of space tearing.
