Soon, Shen Luo returned to the vicinity of the altar.
Xie Yuxin was lying near the altar, her chest and abdomen wounds had healed and stopped bleeding, and her breathing had become steady. It was clear that she had taken an Injury Healing Rejuvenating Pill, but she had not yet regained consciousness.
At that moment, Ge Tianqing was wielding three Black iron awls, transforming them into black shadows that were assaulting a stone pillar surrounding the altar.
The iron awls buzzed and crackled, wrapped with black thunder and lightning, each strike made a sharp shrieking sound.
However, these six stone pillars, of an unknown material, were unreasonably strong. Despite the hive-like small holes made by the three iron awls, there were no signs of any fracturing or collapse.
Seeing this scene, Shen Luo frowned slightly.
"Brother Shen, where is Red Hands Master?" Upon seeing Shen Luo's return,
Ge Tianqing paused his actions and inquired.