It was a mess in the wizardry barrier.
Di Fuyi tried to use a few milder methods to break the barrier, but they were useless. Instead, Gu Xijiu was hurt even more with his every attempt. It was so dangerous inside that she almost lost her arm under Mo Zhao's violent attacks.
Blood started to flow from her wound, staining her entire left arm in red.
Di Fuyi dared not make another move.
He could no longer calm himself down. Driven by anxiety, his limbs went cold.
It was the first time for him to know how fear felt like. His emotions were whirling in a chaotic jumble. He had lost his usual sense of thought. After contemplating for a while, he immediately contacted Long Siye.
Although he had suspended Long Siye's status as a heaven's gift disciple, he did not confiscate his jade tablet. He hoped that Long Siye still kept it close to him.
