The fierce urge to contend with that powerful spiritual power gradually calmed down, as the azure spiritual power flowed slowly like a gentle spring through the strong mental fluctuations, gradually seeping into every gap of them.
Suddenly, Bi Xia's starry eyes opened wide, brimming with azure light. She raised a hand to press Ji Qiutang's hand and took a step back with him. Her red lips curled evilly as she whispered, "Open!"
Inside, the spiritual power began pushing the mental fluctuations through the cracks in the wall to the outside, eventually forming a straight line. Upon a closer look, it was in the shape of a door. Under the pressure of the spiritual power and the uncontrollable push-pull of mental fluctuations, the door slowly began to open outward.
