All the people present who had shared Tang Ruhai's ability never imagined that the information transmitted by the black shadow would actually be true.
As long as they lay down, they could resist madness and distortion. To them, this was simply a miracle.
If they no longer had to worry about madness and distortion in the future, life would become much easier.
And the impact brought by lying like the sea was far more than that.
"Mystic." Zhou Bai waved his hand and transmitted a voice message: "Attack them slightly."
The mystic stomped on the ground, and the ground shattered. Pieces of gravel were propelled into the air. With a wave of her hand, a rain of stones shot out like cannonballs, sweeping toward everyone.
Amidst the explosive sounds, stones hit everyone's bodies, only to shatter without harming anyone.
Everyone looked in amazement at themselves, then at the ground pockmarked by stones beside them, unable to believe how resilient their bodies had become.
