The moment the vortex formed, it generated an immense suction force, and Han Yu distinctly saw the table being pulled over and silently turned to dust.
This force seemed to lock onto Han Yu, continuously closing in on him.
"You better not get sucked in."
Glass looked grim in the Sea of Consciousness.
Even though the pills held the Transcendence Realm strong one in check, they didn't expect such a terrifying counterattack from the opponent in haste.
Han Yu felt a dreadful power surging behind him, pulling at him, rendering him unable to move even a step.
Immediately, the flames grew more fierce, and the wings beat incessantly, dropping clusters of fire, flying towards the kiln cave, yet it was still like a crawling turtle, unable to escape the range of the vortex.
With the vortex's disturbance growing larger, Han Yu noticed its suction strength also intensifying.
"If you don't hurry up and get out, I'll end up buried with you."
