"Very well, let me tell you what to do..." Zhang Yan whispered a few words.
Su YiAng mulled over his words and found that, while the risk was considerable, the chances of success were high. Moreover, he had no room to refuse at this point. Clenching his teeth, he immediately bowed down and said, "I am willing to follow Senior Brother's instructions."
By now, after two hours of relentless bombardment, the tower's prohibitions could no longer hold and gradually dissipated.
He Fang, noticing this, was overjoyed. The Calming Hammer came crashing down once more. With a resounding "boom," followed by an ear-splitting "crack," the unprotected tower, now no different from ordinary structures, crumbled entirely. Splinters of wood, broken columns, copper beasts, and roof tiles fell from the sky chaotically.
Zhang Yan, however, appeared utterly composed, drifting gently in midair as he descended slowly.
