"Hmph, it looks like this kid can no longer withstand the power of the Formation, he's already spaced out!"
He sneered twice and cast two more Spiritual Power spells, increasing the output force of the Formation.
"Kid, prepare to be honestly suppressed by me, from now on you'll never have a day to turn things around!"
The Fenyue Sect's Elder's face twisted with ferocity, continually enhancing the effect of the Formation as robust Spiritual Power poured into it like a raging river.
Raging fire pillars almost covered the entire Formation, everywhere the eye could see was replete with rolling flames.
"Ning Sect Master, this... There's no saving him, right?" Fierce Lion opened his mouth and spoke in a daze.
He felt that if it were him trapped within this Formation, he wouldn't be Fierce Lion anymore, but rather a Scorched Lion.