But he saw Yi Yun’s face pale with his eyes closed. And Yi Yun’s eyelashes were constantly trembling, as if he was in a nightmare.
“His mental state is unstable. He’s at his limit.” Those were Zhou Kui’s thoughts. Of course, at this point, he was not finding it easy himself.
Zhou Kui wanted to see the scene of Yi Yun collapsing, however he was fated never to see it.
“Gong!”
Suddenly, a loud gong rang in everyone’s ears!
“Two hours is up. All the cultivators are to leave the Wilderness Divine Hall!” An authoritative voice echoed within the six rooms. This was the same voice that had introduced the sculptures within the Wilderness Divine Hall.
“Time’s up? Such a pity!” Yi Yun’s spirit was still in a trance. He slowly opened his eyes as he gradually returned from the world within his mind.