"Out?"
Seeing this unfamiliar place, everyone finally let out a sigh of relief.
"This isn't another illusion, is it?"
Xiao Yu looked around and asked uneasily.
"The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame isn't capable of that!"
Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile. The Nightmare Sky Mist truly deserved its reputation as a creation of the Pure Lotus Demonic Sage, the person closest to becoming a Dou Emperor a thousand years ago. If the Pure Lotus Demonic Sage himself had cast it, Lu Chuan would likely have had no choice but to use the Space Conversion Banner to escape.
"Roar!"
Just then, another low growl came from Xiao Chen's direction.
A look of struggle surfaced on his face.
"The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame is controlling me again!"
Xiao Chen roared hoarsely.
Xiao Yu's pretty face immediately changed slightly. Xiao Chen could be considered the Xiao Clan's only surviving elder from the old days, and he held immense significance for the clan. Naturally, she did not want anything to happen to him.
But wanting something and being able to achieve it were two different matters.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame was so terrifying. How could it be easy to erase its control over Xiao Chen?
"Brother Chuan?"
Xiao Yu suddenly turned her gaze toward Lu Chuan. She remembered that Lu Chuan had helped Xiao Chen temporarily break free from the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's control before.
"Don't worry. With This King here, he'll be fine!"
At the same time, Lu Chuan received the prompt left behind by the Pure Lotus Demonic Sage's contingency within his brow. In the next instant, he extended a finger and forcefully pressed it against Xiao Chen's forehead.
Immediately after, Lu Chuan's Spiritual Power surged forth, swiftly drawing an invisible curse mark on Xiao Chen's forehead. As