Lan Xi had only spoken these words before she immediately dashed down below the stone platform to an open space, where she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and, unbeknownst to the others, two mid-grade spirit stones had appeared in her hands. She began to meditate and restore her mana with the utmost haste.
Meanwhile, on the stone platform, the group that had been ready to strike launched aggressive attacks against the newly emerged silver barrier.
The first to attack was Xin Yuan.
Just as Lan Xi's voice had faded, a faint yellow glow enveloped his entire body. He leaped forward and swung a massive iron rod at the center of the silver barrier with a mighty smash into the void.
In the next moment, countless murky rod shadows, like a small mountain, materialized and pummeled the silver barrier relentlessly.
Explosions of air bursts erupted on the barrier, echoing throughout the cave and faintly generating gusts of dark wind that whirled all around.