The cultivators hired by the Soul Instrument Pavilion gradually exhausted all their spiritual energy and took turns to rest beside it. Now, only Ye Chenfeng, Nanshan Old Demon, and a few others still pressed their palms against the mountain.
After understanding the intricate patterns on the mountain's surface, Ye Chenfeng attempted to control the infusion of spiritual energy, but his brows furrowed deeply. He discovered that the mountain exerted a pulling force, firmly securing his palm. Although forcibly removing his hand was possible, doing so would only cause unnecessary trouble now.
Moreover, even if one didn't channel spiritual energy into the mountain, it would actively extract the energy from within you. Ye Chenfeng, absorbed in studying the patterns, had failed to notice these two points earlier.
To avoid trouble, it seemed he had no choice but to exhaust all his spiritual energy.
