"Not yet shaped in Dao, cultivating one's own techniques…" The voice inside the temple seemed to murmur to itself. After a while, the voice suddenly said, "I'm sure that Xing Xi, that wretched woman, is trapped somewhere. If you want freedom, it's best to cooperate with me. Find a way to enter here, and I'll tell you how to do it."
Yu Qing responded with a soft sound. Her Divine Sense cautiously extended to the outer restriction of the temple. To her surprise, as her Divine Sense touched the restriction, she instinctively sensed where its weak points were.
Yu Qing immediately summoned a flying sword, striking directly at the weak spot.
"Bang!" A light tremor followed, but Yu Qing felt a fierce backlash surge through her body. She coughed up a mouthful of blood, yet the restriction remained unmoved.
