Inside the Immortal Hall, shadows shifted as nearly two hundred immortals sat cross-legged on the ground.
When the hall doors opened, light cast on them, revealing their pale faces and haggard appearances.
These immortals were originally strong figures either in the Immortal King realm or the Immortal Emperor realm, yet at this moment, not a hint of their former power emanated from them.
This situation could only mean one thing: their Qi Sea had been sealed, leaving them unable to exert their mana at all.
Fang Bai's gaze fell on an immortal curled up on the ground, barely clinging to life, his vitality weak, already on the brink of death.
Fang Bai felt that if he had arrived a few days later, this immortal's flame of life might have completely extinguished.
Under the gaze of nearly two hundred immortals, Fang Bai strode to the side of the curled-up immortal.
