Thinking, deciphering, his Divine Sense frantically spread out, but Ye Qingfeng's body was somewhat insufficient to bear such a powerful load.
It was like a car; although the engine could reach such high RPMs, once running at full speed, time would come, and the car body would not be able to withstand it.
This was exactly the situation Ye Qingfeng was in now.
Three hours passed.
Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng's face turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, he was about to collapse!
Ye Qingfeng's gaze remained icy cold, immersed in the breaking of the array.
Four hours.
Five hours.
...
"Pft!"
A mouthful of blood was spat out by Ye Qingfeng, the load on his body was too overwhelming, he truly could not endure it anymore.
"Still too much of a strain, huh?"
Ye Qingfeng slowly murmured, paying no attention, yet a ferocity emerged in his eyes.
"A mere earthly array wanting to trap me!"
His soul within his body, overwhelming, with a pressure that could shake heaven and earth.
