Everyone looked at Yang Fei.
Yang Fei's expression was extremely grave, his entire being on high alert as he stared into the sky.
Suppressing Wang Zudao's Primordial Spirit earlier had already consumed a lot of his mana and Divine Sense telekinesis. If Li Shuya's Primordial Spirit couldn't be trapped by Monica, he would have to act immediately.
In today's situation, if they couldn't annihilate the opponent, all Earth Cultivators would be completely wiped out. At this critical moment, he had to make a desperate gamble.
He communicated with the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace through his Divine Sense, and the Artifact Spirit of the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace responded, "Don't worry, I'll fully cooperate. Just now, I almost thought you were a short-lived ghost about to die, but I didn't expect you to survive, haha. Besides your strength, you seem to have some luck, not bad."
Yang Fei's lip twitched.
Damn it, you're the short-lived ghost.
