As soon as Ye Shuli's words fell, that force seemed provoked. The surrounding air currents began to surge wildly, and the rising wind howled inside the cave, but she still gripped the materials tightly. Jiang Ye quickly moved close to her, and the two of them jointly resisted the sudden change.
An invisible pressure descended abruptly, the air in the cave seeming to freeze, so suffocatingly heavy that it was hard to breathe.
Ye Shuli clenched her teeth, the light emanating from the materials in her hands growing increasingly dazzling, burning her skin with pain.
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