"Jiu Zhu, you're still the most powerful and domineering one. I think that person is probably so scared that they can't speak."
"Nonsense, how could I be scared? I advise the three of you to surrender."
As soon as the person finished speaking, the wall suddenly became intact. The part that Jiang Ming and the other two had just chiseled out seemed to have completely disappeared.
Jiang Ming suspected that his eyes were playing tricks on him. Then, he went forward and touched the wall.
The solid feeling stunned him. He looked at Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe. "Feel it. There seems to be something wrong with this wall."
"What's so strange about this wall?"
Sikong Wuyuan felt a little confused and touched it.
The surface was extremely rough.
"This wall looks real."
He thought about it.
They had been chiseling for so long, even using their spiritual energy, but the wall was still restored.