2042 Cold Energy

"Hey! Ji Xiaobo! Is there really no problem?"

Yuan Jize looked at the trembling defensive barrier and felt a bit uneasy in his heart. He was the one who set up this defensive barrier, so he understood it the best.

It looked like it could still hold on now, but in fact, it was only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. At most, it could only last for three minutes, and this was still the ideal situation.

Maybe...

According to the agreement between Fang Heng and them, the magic array had been activated, and the mission was considered completed. The reward had also been obtained, but why did it feel so unstable?

Was it going to explode?

If it really exploded, not to mention whether he could survive, he would definitely be scolded by his teachers when he returned...

Ji Xiaobo wasn't in the mood to answer. He clenched his fists and stared at the blue pillar of light rising from Mork Temple. His heart was beating wildly.