Before the underground stone door, the two of them were having their Mana continuously absorbed.
The suction from the bronze rings had reached a stable pattern and was no longer intensifying.
Zhao Zuo guessed... the pull on his side was probably weaker than the one on Shen Yunjiao's, which meant... he had been at a natural advantage from the very beginning.
The words on the stone door seemed to be forcing him to make a choice: endure... or let go and allow Shen Yunjiao to sever her arm to escape. But for a Cultivator, severing an arm would inevitably lead to the loss of some meridians. If it really came to that...
