"Yingyue, Han Yi, what do you two make of the changes in the Ruins Domain?"
Yan Lie turned his head, his expression cold and grave, and barked, "You two know Pang Jian. Do you know how we can stop him from breaking through smoothly?"
"Th-this..." Yingyue frowned faintly and said bitterly, "When that skull appeared in the starry river above, the commotion it caused was already enormous. Now, it's even less something the two of us can touch."
"I naturally know that entering the Ruins Domain by conventional means and obstructing Pang Jian's breakthrough within will be no easy matter." Yan Lie narrowed his eyes, his gaze abruptly settling on Han Yi. "Do you have any way to lure Pang Jian out of the Ruins Domain?"
Han Yi, who had intended to avoid this matter, trembled upon hearing that. "I can't think of anything."
"Then I happen to have a method." Yan Lie tugged lightly at the corner of his mouth and smiled. "I am my lady's subordinate and have followed her for many years. It is only right that I clear away every obstacle for her."
Han Yi looked utterly bewildered, unable to understand what Yan Lie meant.
The fallen deities at the side, such as Cang Feng and Mu Ya, were likewise at a loss after hearing Yan Lie's words.
"My lady's battle with that Black Phoenix in the starry river above requires the Six-God Body to merge as one. Just now, I sensed a crack in my lady's heart—a crack that should not exist—which has prevented the Six-God Body from fusing."
Blazing flames suddenly flared in Yan Lie's eyes.
Whoosh! Whooosh!
Yan Lie's divine domain spread out, crimson lightning interweaving within it. It resembled some wondrous sight from a world of Fire Prison, engulfing Han Yi together