Inside the Trading Hall, the air was so thick it was suffocating.
A sense of despair spread rapidly through the crowd.
What little order remained, which had been barely holding on, completely collapsed the moment that blue pillar of light disintegrated.
"Get out of the way! Don't block the path!"
A Meridian Passage Realm student with bloodshot eyes, holding a thick-backed machete, swung his blade wildly, forcing back two female students who tried to reason with him.
"The gate is right there! We just have to break out to survive! Even fighting the Demon Beasts is better than waiting here to die!"
This insane declaration surprisingly garnered a response from quite a few people.
Dozens of Martial Artists who had lost control of their emotions began to gather. Like a herd of stampeding bison, they charged madly at the sealed stone gate.
"If you don't want to die, get the hell back!"
Lei Qianjun's massive frame blocked the stone gate.
