Palm Down

As hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers stared at the top lid of the Soul Refining Cauldron, inside the cauldron, the endless sea of fire had already been dispersed. Figure after figure soared up, hovering in midair and looking around, trying to make out the situation.

Who had extinguished the cauldron fire?

Some of these trapped people had already endured the burning flames and knew full well how terrifying that fire was.

That gust of wind just now had definitely not been a coincidence. Some mysterious powerhouse had put out the flames!

An Zizai looked at Gu An, his eyes filled with anticipation.

What kind of great battle would happen next?

Under An Zizai's gaze, Gu An turned around to face one direction, and slowly raised his right hand.

It was here!

An Zizai's heart surged with excitement, his eyes brimming with expectation.

As Gu An raised his palm, a terrifying aura erupted. This time, he deliberately weakened the barriers of karma and aura, allowing every living being inside the cauldron to see him, but not clearly.

The Blood Prison Great Sage and Fang Xuan also turned to look, their gazes locking onto Gu An.

They could only see a blurry figure, unable to make out Gu An's true appearance.

The Blood Prison Great Sage's expression lifted, and even his breathing grew rapid.

Although he could not see clearly, he guessed at once that it was Gu An!

Back when Gu An fought against the War Court, his figure had also been like this—impossible to see clearly, yet its existence could be seen.

He had only just been captured, and his master had already come!

"Who is that person? To actually be completely..."

Fang Xuan furrowed his brows and muttered to himself. Then he suddenly thought of something, his eyes