"You can't blame me for that. At least I followed the rules and then moved on to action. Step back!" Second Uncle said.
Zhou Qing immediately retreated.
A determined look flashed in Second Uncle's eyes. His hands quickly made sealing gestures, and spiritual power surged around him. With a loud shout, he thrust his palms forward, and a pillar of spiritual power imbued with immense force shot straight towards Red Tower Mountain.
In an instant, the light around the tower body intensified, and a layer of three-color restriction, like an indestructible barrier, suddenly appeared.
The collision erupted with a deafening roar, and the powerful impact caused the surrounding mist to churn violently.
Upon seeing that it was the three-color restriction, Second Uncle's expression became instantly grave.
Following that, cracks began to spread across the tower body within the restriction, quickly expanding like a spider web.
