When Shen Lang finally ceased his frantic movements, the hearts of the three people inside the Ten Thousand Demons Black Flame Barrier began to pound in their chests.
Zuo Feng cast all other concerns aside. He stopped channeling Spirit Techniques into the Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Stele and began striking it frantically with his palms.
The Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Stele began to continuously reabsorb the surrounding Black Flame that formed the barrier.
Under Zuo Feng's efforts, the Ten Thousand Demons Black Flame Barrier began to grow unstable, looking as if it might collapse at any moment.
Shen Lang activated his Silver Eyes of Truth, observing every change in the Ten Thousand Demons Black Flame Barrier and the Ancient Stele. The corners of his lips curled into a smile.
His gaze then settled on a small, inconspicuous crater.
