Release them first?
Zeng Anmin's words rang in everyone's ears.
At this moment.
Not a single person dared say another word.
They all stared blankly at him.
Illusory Demon Lord's bewitching eyes also froze for a moment.
She blinked lightly, then her alluring laughter sounded through the silent scene:
"Hee hee~"
"Young Master Zeng seems to be a good man."
Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head to look at her, his gaze utterly calm:
"I don't know what restrictions this furnace has."
"But I can guarantee that after I jump into it, I won't make any rash moves."
"On the condition that you release them first."
"You said it yourself—you have limited time. I hope you'll consider this carefully."
"Young Master Zeng is always so confident." Illusory Demon Lord blinked playfully, her smile blooming like a flower.
"Fine. Since that is the case, I shall release them first!"
"But before that, you should think this through."
"Once you enter this furnace, there will be no turning back."
Illusory Demon Lord looked calmly at Zeng Anmin.
Zeng Anmin waved his hand impatiently. "Enough nonsense. Hurry up!"
"Fine!"
"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Illusory Demon Lord gave Zeng Anmin a deep look, wanting to see fear and confusion on his face, yet she saw nothing.
She waved her hand lightly, and the mist around her body twisted.
The next moment.
Blue light suddenly flashed across an area ten miles wide.
"Chirp!"
"Chirp!"
"Chirp!"
"..."
More than two hundred auras instantly surged out from her body, scattering in all directions like heavenly maidens scattering blossoms before each sought out its owner.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz~"
Countless sounds rang out.
The expressions of the more than two hundred Confucian Cultivators with vacant eyes changed in the next instant.
Then all manner