Upon hearing Wu Xie and Xue Sha's words, Ye Feng's expression showed no change, remaining extremely calm.
However, his heart was cold as ice, and there was not a trace of emotion in his eyes. As he moved again, the black light emitted from his hand became even faster.
All of this made the people here look even worse, their bodies trembling violently.
Their expressions became exceedingly flustered, everything about them exuding an uncontrollable fear.
Yet, no matter how terrified they were at the moment, the black light shooting from ahead still mercilessly fell upon them, engulfing their bodies layer by layer.
At this moment, there was a slight disturbance in the secret room, and upon realizing this, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly.
But soon after, the degree of disturbance in the secret room increased dramatically, completely different from before.
When all this occurred, the faces of the cultivators lying on the ground turned extremely pale.
