The crack began as an extremely fine line, less than a tenth the width of a hair and so small that it was impossible to detect without careful observation. A few seconds later, the crack widened to the thickness of a hair. Another fissure appeared elsewhere and quickly expanded. Like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, more and more cracks surfaced, rapidly extending and interweaving.
Soon, the light barrier was covered in a spiderweb of fractures.
CRACK!
The next moment, under Elder Zhang's incredulous gaze, the light barrier shattered with a bang.
The pressure around Ye Qingchen completely dissipated. His hands landed directly on the Divine-Rank Technique within the barrier, and three words flooded his mind—Divine Wood Art!
