The trembling voice of 'Master' slipped out, and Zhou Wuliang's action paused for a brief moment.
But soon, the hand continued to press down.
The aged hand seemed like the hand of heaven, carrying an unquestionable intent, endowed with a force akin to celestial will.
This hand harbored killing intent, thus, everything under it must perish.
It was an unimaginably dominant power, rules, Dao, and more... Celestial Dao!!
At this moment, although Wen Shi and the others had the will to resist, the thought of death surged from deep within, even they themselves were inundated with thoughts of death.
Even as they thought of resisting, their force was weakened by a third.
Wen Shi suddenly flipped open the book in his hand, forming a hand seal as countless mysterious words flew out.
They transformed into layers of protection attempting to conceal such thoughts.
But...
Bang!!!
The protection formed by the words shattered instantly as it appeared, utterly silent.
