The Pangu Suppressing Arrays (3)

Shen Yufeng chuckled, "Time up! Those who did not want to go can step aside."

"What? Barely five minutes have passed and it is already timed up?" Many of the cultivators were shocked.

"I thought we have ten minutes to think?"

Lu Qingyun smiled weakly as he looked at Qian Jingjing, "Do you think that Saintess Yufeng has a bad sense of timing?"

Qian Jingjing nodded as she whispered, "I've noticed that she is terrible with her timing as well…"

But in the end, all three hundred and fifty-five cultivators had stood their ground and none bulged from their positions.

Shen Yufeng smiled, giving her approval of these brave cultivators.

She turned to whisper to the rest of the golden celestials. "It seems that we still have a reasonable number of willing cultivators."

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "We will need five hundred cultivators that are below the fourth realm to participate in the Pangu Suppressing Array."