No one listened to Di yihong.
The scene was dead silent. No one spoke, yet everyone's heart was filled with resentment and dissatisfaction.
Di yihong could clearly see green vitality continuously flowing from above their heads into the depths of the sea of fire.
Watching the scene before him, Di yihong fell into thought.
"Tang San, Tang Hao, go take a look at the center of the sea of fire."
As soon as he finished speaking, Di yihong looked behind him but did not see Tang Hao. Only then did he remember that Tang Hao had already been pushed into the sea of fire by the crowd.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry.
With a sweep of his hand, he quickly sensed Tang Hao's life force.
"Tang San, go down and help him. There must be something down there. All the life force is flowing toward that place."
Tang San nodded. "Master, I understand. I'll go now."
He charged into the sea of fire without hesitation.
At that moment, everyone came back to their senses.
They looked at Tang San with complicated expressions.
"He really raised a loyal dog. He's still willing to jump in at a time like this. Isn't he afraid of dying without even a grave?"
Ning Rongrong sneered and cut the man off.
"You're still better than him? You wag your tail and beg like a dog, yet you're unwilling to pay any price at all."
She kicked the man over.
Unable to keep his footing, he fell in.
Everyone glared fiercely at Ning Rongrong, their expressions dissatisfied. "How can you—"
Di yihong spoke. "If you want to go down with him, try it and see whether you have the life for it."
Seeing the ruthless look in Di yihong's eyes, everyone could