In the square, the burning of the demon blood had concluded.
Among the martial artists, apart from Qin Zhi and a few others, as well as Xiao Yi, the rest all had pale faces, clearly exhausted from overusing their primordial power.
Pa...
Suddenly, a weaker Saint Realm martial artist's eyes turned black, and he collapsed to the ground.
With quick eyes and swift hands, Qin Zhi flashed to the man's side, checked him over, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's just overexertion of primordial power; a bit of rest will fix it, no big issue."
Many martial artists around sat down cross-legged immediately, resting and meditating.
Qin Zhi shook his head, "Why is this burning ritual more difficult than before?"
As he spoke, Qin Zhi looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Lucky Master Yi Xiao, you came in time, or this grand event might have been doomed to fail."
"Otherwise, we would not have met the task entrusted by the City Lord's Mansion."
