Spiritual Energy is rapidly depleting, judging from her expression, it's clear that Yun Xiyin is unable to hold on any longer. She never imagined that she would be the first to give in, and surprisingly, Jiang Feng's expression is equally strained.
Or rather, his brows are tightly furrowed.
"Whew—"
He let out a breath of turbid air.
The light flashing from the Mountain and Rivers Fan gradually faded, its glow dimming, even the slanted Demon Burning Furnace was leveled out, the high temperature dissipating back to normal, a sight that finally spurred the disciples into spirited discussion.
"Is his Spiritual Energy exhausted?"
"Probably, after all he's only at lower-grade Core Formation. Normally, using a magic treasure of Earth Rank would deplete it quickly, so being able to wield it for so long is already remarkable."
