"Do you think Lu Xiaotian is still alive?" Dragon Lion stared at the area blanketed by ice and snow, wind, and the laws of violent thunder. A shiver ran through his heart. Even at his current level of cultivation, he still felt a measure of awe toward the might of heaven and earth he could not withstand.
Lightning bolts several yards thick crashed down, while astonishing cold nearly froze the mind itself. Violent gales tangled together with an incredible force of decay and decline. In such a perilous environment, Dragon Lion felt that if he were to fall into it, he probably wouldn't last more than a moment.
By now, he and the Snowfield Demon Deer could no longer see Lu Xiaotian at all. But the heavenly tribulation was still going, and its power was growing steadily heavier, which meant Lu Xiaotian was still alive and fighting against it.
"If Lu Xiaotian were dead, the heavenly tribulation would have dissipated long ago. Those fellows from the Honghao Celestial Court are truly useless. Six against one, and they still couldn't even seriously injure Lu Xiaotian. In the end, only one of them escaped with serious injuries. If Lu Xiaotian weren't tied up with the heavenly tribulation right now, not one of them would've gotten away."
When the Snowfield Demon Deer mentioned the few men led by the Dove Demon Punisher, his tone carried a trace of disdain. Perhaps those six really were astonishingly powerful; even he and Dragon Lion together were no match for them. But in the Snowfield Demon Deer's eyes, a defeat was a defeat. There was no need for so many excuses.
"Looks like this heavenly tribulation won't end anytime soon. That fellow from the Heavenly Punishment Palace of the Honghao Celestial Court has been gravely wounded, and