All the magical artifacts available have been used, and both spiritual power and strength are completely exhausted.
They want to rely on Lin Caisang and the others for a rescue, but those people are simply watching from a distance, not taking them seriously at all.
Furious, they grit their teeth, yet they can do nothing to anyone, just watch as death approaches.
Little did they know, after a blink of an eye, the anticipated pain did not arrive, and when they opened their eyes, they were utterly dumbfounded.
"Master, are we... back in the Maze again?"
After Zhao Rui came to his senses, he turned to look for his master, but couldn't see him at all.
But he could feel that his master was in the direction he was looking, because he could hear the heavy breathing.
"Hiss, whoosh!"
Lu Tianfeng let out a heavy breath.
