Five different colors glowed and spun rapidly in different directions. Five different forces were also constantly converging. There was the sharpness of metal, the flexibility of water, the explosiveness of fire, the heaviness of earth, and the endless growth of wood.
The five different forces kept converging and merging into one, like a wide net, falling toward the old man.
The old man only felt a tremendous force surging towards him like a continuous tide. His entire body seemed to have fallen into a swamp, and his movements became slow and heavy.
The gray-robed elder's expression finally changed. He finally understood why Ling Chuxi had said so much just now. In this domain, he could clearly feel the aura of an array. It was obvious that this domain was not perfect enough. The combination between the array and the domain was not perfect enough, and it could not be used as one wished. Ling Chuxi was just stalling for time.