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From Xinhong's complexion, she didn't seem to be faring much better. When she withdrew, Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin's hearts leapt into their throats, but they understood her actions. After all, if they were unable to hold their ground, they would have made the same choice.
They had assumed that once Lu Xiaotian died, the danger they faced in this Land of Illusory Mists would multiply several times over. Even True Immortals might not be able to find their way out. Who could have imagined that Lu Xiaotian would use the Ice Demon Pot to take in two Wolf Howl Arrows?
Earlier, when Lu Xiaotian had claimed that the Ice Demon Pot made him unafraid of True Immortals, Zhao Qifeng and the others had thought he was exaggerating. After all, out of consideration for their own pride, and because of the role Lu Xiaotian had played along the way, they had assumed that though his Ice Demon Pot displayed some extraordinary abilities, it might not prove so effective in an actual fight. But now that they had seen it with their own eyes, and watched Lu Xiaotian remain so composed, it was clear he hadn't exaggerated. In fact, he had understated the Ice Demon Pot's power.
Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin now looked at the Ice Demon Pot with undisguised longing. Its wonders had left even several True Immortals dumbfounded. In the hands of a late-stage Immortal, it could unleash such astonishing power. It was simply inconceivable. It seemed that even an ordinary True Immortal might not be able to overcome Lu Xiaotian with the Ice Demon Pot alone.
Wouldn't it be unstoppable in my hands?
"If you have designs on the Ice Demon Pot in my hands, wait until we get out before bringing it up."