The power of the ultra-long-distance Teleportation Array kept tearing open the Void.
Two Demon Race envoys stood guard on either side.
The Phoenix sisters stood in the middle, waiting quietly.
"Little sister," the elder sister suddenly said, "I remember the Demon Saint saying we wouldn't need to go back after this trip."
"Do you know what that means, sister?" the younger sister asked.
"Does it mean we get to have fun in Human Race territory?" the elder sister said.
"That's not it, sister." The younger sister sighed.
Her hand began to burn.
The elder sister glanced at it, reached out, gently took her hand, and said:
"I thought it was that Xu Yuan who exposed us. Hmph, the moment I saw him, I knew he was full of rotten ideas, wasn't he?" "It wasn't him..." the younger sister said. "Whoever is behind this has already made their plans. Once we die, they'll have the perfect excuse to send troops. An age of upheaval is coming."
"How do you know, little sister?" the elder sister asked in surprise.
"I only just figured it out myself. Sister, look—we still haven't returned to Kunlun."
Boom!
Towering Blazing Flames erupted from the two sisters.
The two Envoys beside them had already become Corpses—and they could not even see who had killed them.
"Are we going to die? Who's doing this?" the elder sister asked.
"It might be the Human Emperor, or it might be the Demon Saint—because peace makes them uncomfortable. Only when the world is in turmoil can they stretch their limbs and feel at ease," the younger sister said.
In the endless Void.
Clumps of invisible things converged on them. When they touched the sisters' Blazing Flames, they let out wails, turned into rising wisps of smoke, and vanished into Emptiness. But—