The barrier around the pocket was filled with cracks now. Spiraling this way and that, they spread throughout the entire place and distorted even the air in the pocket. Only the area around the two sparks of light was relatively stable. But even then, the area there was starting to fracture as well.

Aside from the ongoing crisis taking place around him, Bai Yunfei felt a second source of pressure slowly penetrating the pocket and encompassing the area!

“This is…the pressure of a Soul King!!”

Bai Yunfei realized right away that the pressure he was feeling was coming from the aura of a Soul King!

And it wasn’t coming from the black-robed man, but someone else!

“Is there another Soul King in here?!” Bai Yunfei’s face paled at the thought, “The pocket really will collapse then!”

The black-robed man could...