At this moment, everyone's bodies were changing at the same pace as the 'beef,' and the entire space was gradually decaying into weathering.
Feeling the constant loss of strength in her body, Yu Xin glanced around and found that everyone was exhibiting the same reaction to varying degrees.
Although they knew this was Locke's illusion technique, those trapped within it had no idea how to break free from the illusion.
Vladimir hastily advised Mirami and the others, "We should leave quickly; there's no need to get involved in their confrontation."
"Easier said than done; it's not that simple." Mirami muttered under her breath while rapidly retreating, trying to distance herself from Feng Yi.
In fact, everyone shared the same thought as Mirami, but no matter how they moved, it was to no avail. The surrounding space seemed like a cursed loop, where no matter how far they moved, their bodies always suffered from the space's erosion.
