Tianqing True Person Injured

"Damn it! Why did this happen?!"

Eight-Tailed White Tiger roared in fury.

The other Demon Race members were also burning with rage.

The information they had received claimed that there was an immense opportunity here, but now it seemed that information had been completely false. It was already good enough if they could make it back alive.

The entire Doushuai Palace began to tremble lightly as the flames burned faster and faster.

The flames had originally been pure white, brimming with a sacred aura, as though they truly were holy fire. They did not seem capable of burning anyone to death, and might even help one undergo transformation and evolution.

But in the next moment, the holy fire underwent a tremendous change, turning crimson as it blazed fiercely. The slightest touch would reduce one to ash, leaving nothing behind.

"Roar!"

Eight-Tailed White Tiger felt that he had been deceived and let out roar after roar.

He too was fleeing with all his might, trying to escape Doushuai Palace beneath the gourd's terrifying suction.

At that moment, he unexpectedly spotted a familiar figure—a man dressed in a black robe.

He froze for a moment, then his pupils contracted. The person he saw was Mu Qing.

Perhaps the other Demon Race members would not care about Mu Qing. They had no time to care about him now, either.

But Eight-Tailed White Tiger and Lanternfish were both members of the Demon Race who had once misunderstood Mu Qing. The two of them blanked out when they saw him, because Mu Qing had left an enormous psychological shadow on them before—he had forcibly killed that Demon Race member wielding the massive saber.

Afterward, the two became puzzled, because they discovered that Mu Qing was also resisting the gourd's suction and fleeing.

In that moment