"Golden Seal, save me!"
Bloodshot eyes filled with terror, the normally composed Gu Zhuo howled out in despair. A layer of golden light burst forth from the Golden Seal in an instant, safeguarding him even as the fearsome spiritual power raged outside.
"Such terrifying spiritual power!"
Gu Zhuo's expression dramatically transformed. The four people around him suddenly felt a loosening in their restraints, their bodies involuntarily freezing in place. In particular, Buyan and Modao seemed itching to do something but were completely immobilized under the terrifying soul attack.
Amidst the three's internal chaos, the defensive capabilities of the Golden Seal provided them with a moment of comfort.
"I apologize if we have offended any immortal predecessors with our actions. Please enlighten us, and we will do our utmost to make amends."
Gu Zhuo kneeled on one knee in an empty scene, his countenance grim and respectful as he spoke.
However, the next moment...
"Whoosh..."