"Humph, nonsense!" Hun Miesheng's expression also turned rather ugly as he shouted in a low voice.
Immediately after, disbelief and anger colored Hun Miesheng's voice as he said again, "No matter how strong the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame is, since he has been caught in my Hun Clan's Great Luo Demon Sealing Array, he will definitely find it hard to escape! This is my Hun Clan's clan-guarding grand array. Is it something he can break just because he wants to?"
There was some confidence in Hun Miesheng's words, but if one listened carefully, one could hear a trace of unease hidden within that confidence.
He was beginning to doubt it as well, but he was unwilling to believe it, and did not dare believe it. If the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame really had allowed himself to be sealed on purpose, then wouldn't all their previous efforts have become a joke?
At the side, Elder Hun Mo's gaze flickered slightly. His eyes were fixed tightly on the black light pillar in the sky, but he did not speak up to question it. He remained silent, a thoughtful look flashing through his eyes.
He had dealt with the Pill Tower Ancestor many times, so he naturally knew the latter was not someone who spoke nonsense. Since he had said this, he likely had some confidence in it.
After all, this Old Monster never did anything he was not sure of, nor did he ever say anything he was not certain of.
Faced with everyone's doubtful gazes, the Pill Tower Ancestor did not explain. He merely looked quietly at the constantly churning black light pillar, his gaze clear and profound, as though he could see through everything.
A moment later, when he saw that the black light pillar still showed no reaction, the