As time passed inside the flying ship without any change in the situation outside, Chu Yang and the rest could not help starting to feel somewhat nervous as they gazed out at the ancient pagoda that had already taken the life of over a hundred wandering cultivators. Not just because the number of wandering cultivators still trying to break through the mist had close to halved, but also because the progress made by those dragged outside the flying ship and into the ancient pagoda was nothing short of saddening.
Even with the death of over a hundred wandering cultivators, the longest time that anyone had managed to survive was a little over three minutes, with most not even lasting two minutes inside the ancient pagoda.
The overall progress from the entrance of the ancient pagoda spanned no more than a few dozen meters, as everyone forced inside the ancient pagoda would move slowly and cautiously. Knowing that moving recklessly would only get them killed faster.
