"Hmm? Is the power of these magma really decreasing? Could it be that some kind of anomaly is happening below?"
Upon seeing this, the Loose Cultivator powerhouses around were each excitedly thinking.
At the same time.
They looked at the people around them, filled with vigilance, as if these people in front of them were all enemies.
If possible, they would have loved to kill everyone around them, leaving only themselves to monopolize the treasure below.
As time went on, the Independent Martial Practitioners around them were eagerly and fervently gazing in the direction of the magma while tightly gripping the weapons in their hands, wishing for the magma's power to disappear faster.
As for the reason, it wasn't really their business.
On the other side.
On the summit of a mountain opposite this dead volcano.
A pitch-black Array suffered devastating damage! Streams of terrifying black aura continuously emanated from the shattered Array.
