Time trickled by.
For Luo Xiu and his brothers, this was undoubtedly a torturous ordeal.
The thousands of gazes from the crowd were like thousands of blades slowly slicing into them.
An hour later.
With an order from the Ageless Celestial Emperor, the Holy Spirit Great Array officially activated.
In an instant, the hundreds of stone pillars arranged in a mysterious formation burst forth with a dazzling, strange light.
Almost at the same time, the Emperor Realm Cultivators strung up on the pillars let out shrill, horrific screams. Their bodies shriveled at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Save me, Crown Prince!"
"Lao Ba, I'm about to be drained dry—!"
Luo Xiu turned his head toward Lao Ba, who was wailing beside him, feeling utterly helpless.
Even he was like a clay Buddha crossing a river—barely able to save himself, so how could he possibly save others?
