Wit's End

Outside the barrier, a huge spirit array slowly appeared. Below, Qing Zhu and Elder Gu's eyes were filled with surprise.

Compared to the two of them, Yun Zhiyi's expression did not change much. After all, he had gradually gotten used to the miracles that Gu Xi had created over the past few days. Moreover, his aura was weak now, he did not have the extra strength to develop any emotions.

Above, Gu Xi looked at the thousand feet sharp claws that were whistling over with a grave expression. Even though he had already set up a heaven-grade spirit array, he still felt uneasy.

"It's still not enough." Gu Xi gritted his teeth and began to mobilize the spirit energy in his body once again.

If he wanted to rely on a heaven-grade spirit array to be able to withstand the furious attack of the Void Devouring Beast, then that would be a little whimsical.