Hun Xuzi swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing, yet his tongue remained dry and rough.
In the void, the Flame Realm's crimson-gold Protective Clan Formation resembled a burning canopy of sky. Even across countless miles, its scorching aura pressed against his chest until he could barely breathe.
His strength was only at early-stage seven-star Dou God. Among the Yao Clan, Spirit Clan, and Stone Clan, that would have placed him at the very top, but against the Flame Realm, it was still somewhat lacking.
Never mind attacking the entire Flame Realm-Yan Jin, the Yan Clan's Clan Leader, would not even need to act. Fairy Fire Spirit alone was more than he could handle.
He glanced sideways at Hun Qianmo.
Hun Qianmo's expression was equally stiff. His fingers curled slightly inside his sleeves, and his gaze remained fixed on the depths of the Flame Realm, as though a Heaven-Devouring Fire Beast might charge out at any moment.
But their purpose today was not to attack the Flame Realm. It was to create an opening for the spy within the Yan Clan to escape.
As long as Fairy Fire Spirit and Yan Jin were kept occupied, that piece of Ancient Jade could be quietly smuggled out of the Flame Realm.
Besides, they had already received word that the operation in the Ancient Realm had succeeded.
Clan Leader Hun Tiandi and the nihility devouring flame had split up, one heading for the Thunder Realm and the other already on the way to the Flame Realm. Once they arrived, even if the Flame Realm were as impregnable as walls of iron and a moat of boiling water, they would tear an opening through it.
Hun Xuzi drew a deep breath, stepped forward, and called out:
"Fairy Fire Spirit, I have come to the Flame Realm