"Yes!"
At the elder's command, a Pangu Immortal Clan commander in purple-gold battle armor stepped forward.
His face was cold as iron. He strode up to Lu Changsheng and Lin Qingxuan, seized them both as though they were two ragged sacks, lifted them into the air, then hurled them toward the crimson Burning Immortal Platform!
Boom!
Lu Changsheng and Lin Qingxuan slammed onto the Burning Immortal Platform. The instant they landed, an indescribable searing pain shot from the soles of their feet to the crowns of their heads. The platform was no ordinary stone. It was crystallized lava that had been scorched for countless years by the fire of a fallen Immortal King, hot enough to melt refined iron in an instant!
Sssss!
The moment their feet touched the platform, their flesh hissed as it burned. Blood gushed out, only to evaporate in the heat into a crimson mist.
Lu Changsheng clenched his teeth against the agony, veins bulging across his forehead, and forced his scream back down his throat. He rolled over and shielded Lin Qingxuan beneath him with his still-uninjured right arm. His own back pressed against the blistering stone. His clothes blackened at once, and his flesh sizzled.
"Brother!!!"
Lin Qingxuan's voice shook beyond recognition. She tried to push Lu Changsheng away, only to find that the palm she had pressed against the platform was already a bloody ruin, its white bones exposed. She looked at him and bit down hard on her lip. Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and pain twisted her delicate face, but she refused to make another sound.
She knew she could not cry out.
If she did, their parents would come.
And if their parents appeared, they would fall into these people's trap!
Lu Changsheng gritted his teeth so