The rampant Purple Strange Fire spewed madly from the cave entrance, as if an evil dragon lurked deep within the cavern, constantly breathing out Dragon Breath.
The Mountain Collapse Clan, Sky Dome Clan, and Yuanhe Clan had gathered at the cave entrance and had already been waiting for quite some time.
The temperature here was abnormally scorching. A basin of water left sitting for several breaths would be completely evaporated.
Although this temperature posed no threat to the many martial artists present, it still made them extremely restless...
They were still thinking about That Door.
"We went to so much trouble to bring that brat Luo Zheng here, only for things to turn out like this!" Thunder Toad said indignantly.
Gong Yu stared gloomily at the Purple Strange Fire. His heart was filled with unwillingness and anger. Moreover, the development of this matter was simply baffling. He felt as though someone had toyed with him!
Jin Yue of the Yuanhe Clan, on the other hand, remained perfectly calm. All the Yuanhe Clan members sat cross-legged on the scorching rocks, silently cultivating their hearts. To their clan, every setback was an opportunity for cultivation.
As for Han Liusu, she had no better solution at this moment either. She had not figured out what exactly had happened to Luo Zheng...
You absolutely can't really have been refined by the Artisan Saint. I'm still counting on you to take me to Soul Suppression Cliff. That was our agreement.
"Big sister, it's so hot..." Han Chuyue complained.
Her cultivation was the weakest here. She lacked the others' ability to withstand the heat, and after a long time, her somewhat frail body began to struggle.
Han Liusu cast a faint glance at He Zuowei. He hurriedly took out a slender hairpin. The hairpin was a