After putting away the cracked Myriad Wheel Dharma Bead, Luo Hong's spiritual sense moved, striking at Gongshu Jiu's spiritual sense imprint on the Storage Bag.
However, Gongshu Jiu had merely had his Nascent Soul sealed and had not completely perished. Thus, after the strike, the spiritual sense imprint on the cloud-patterned Storage Bag only trembled twice and was not directly shattered.
Seeing this, Luo Hong frowned slightly, but he did not intend to use a Spiritual Sense Secret Technique to stubbornly battle the imprint. Instead, he summoned a gust of Great Tong Gold Wind, ordering it to envelop the cloud-patterned Storage Bag and slowly wear away the spiritual sense imprint on it.
Taking advantage of the lull, Luo Hong turned to look in Old Demon Han's direction. He saw that Han Li had already cleared away a patch of ruins and found the Nine Dragon Pearl Holding Furnace.
Just as Luo Hong had expected, the pill furnace had not suffered any damage. However, it was currently wrapped in a large amount of White Immortal Fire, making the surrounding area unbearably hot and impossible to approach casually.
Han Li tried to have the Profound Flame Firebird devour the immortal fire, but the results were minimal.
The Profound Flame Firebird's power was far inferior to it. Although it could devour some strands of flame through its innate abilities, refining them was extremely slow.
They were now very close to the one-year deadline before the Nethercold Immortal Mansion closed. Clearly, Han Li did not have enough time to wait for the Profound Flame Firebird to slowly devour the White Immortal Fire bit by bit.
Just as Han Li was worrying over this, a Crimson Gold Flame Stream suddenly shot past and slipped into the Nine Dragon Pearl Holding Furnace through a gap in