The Penglai Immortal Beasts couldn't help but speed up. Everyone could hear the whistling of the wind in their ears as if a knife was cutting their faces. The void behind them was also getting faster and faster, drowning out all the scenery.
Ye Xuan and the others seemed to be racing with the god of death. The sky seemed close, but in fact, it was far away. Finally, they felt a faint barrier.
Shen Changling and the others couldn't help but say in surprise, "As expected, there's a problem here."
Just as Ye Xuan had guessed, the sky here wasn't real. The power from the sky bounced the Penglai Immortal Beasts back. Fortunately, Ye Xuan was quick to react, or he would have fallen into the void turbulence behind him.
"What should we do? Even if we find this exit, we can't get out now."
Even if the skeletal dragon had died, the remaining energy here was enough to seal this space and bury everyone. No one would know what had happened here.