Early the next morning, Li Yu finished his cultivation and rose to his feet. Throughout the night, aside from channeling spiritual power within his dantian, his spiritual sense had remained tightly locked onto Sun Lang inside the Seven-Kill Soul-Locking Array, out of fear that the man might not survive until morning.
At this moment, the pills in Sun Lang's storage bag used for restoring spiritual power were completely exhausted, his defensive spiritual talismans were practically gone, and he did not possess a single top-grade defensive spiritual instrument. Even the protective mind-condensing mirror on his chest was cracked in several places—he had truly reached the end of his tether.
"Ahem." Li Yu stood up, paused for a moment to compose himself, put on the silver-white mask, and hung the wine gourd at his waist. He then strode over to one of the array disks of the Seven-Kill Soul-Locking Array.
Chapter 84