Feeling the familiar power engulfing him before feeling his surroundings starting to fade, Xuan Hao could not help throwing one last glance in the direction of the tentacle flower that had by now grown far more powerful after the death of the guardian demon beast. Silently, wondering if it might be able to spread its corruption beyond the trial space and spread through the rest of the celestial trial before other internal spaces inside the celestial gate.
Although he felt like there should be some kind of defensive measure in place for the celestial gate to prevent something like that from happening, he also understood that the celestial gates weren't in their most optimal state, something that could potentially give the tentacle flower and the Dao of Corruption an opportunity to grow and spread without any resistance.