The reason Ye Han had held off on making a move was not that he feared those Blood Souls patrol envoys carrying Heart Lanterns!!
He had already discovered their weakness. As long as he held a Heart Lantern, those Blood Souls patrol envoys would not attack him.
But the problem was not those Blood Souls patrol envoys. It was the enormous pool of flames amid the crisscrossing bridges. He could vaguely make out figures writhing and roaring within it. Clearly, the divine souls of cultivators or demon beasts had been swept inside for some reason, unable to escape...
The entire pool looked unimaginably ancient. He could not tell what material it was made of, but the faintly visible runes upon it left him dizzy and entranced, even affecting his divine soul and spell power to some extent.
Within this cavern, some unknown restriction or powerful, mysterious force suppressed cultivators' divine sense, preventing them from extending it beyond their bodies. They could only rely on their experience and eyesight to observe their surroundings...
Ye Han still felt instinctively that the most dangerous place was the Flame Pool. If he approached it, he would almost certainly be reduced to ash and smoke, without even a corpse left to find.
Going over himself would simply be courting death. Then what about sending a puppet over to test the Flame Pool?
That would not work either. Those Blood Souls patrol envoys would immediately destroy them.
There were also openings in other directions along the cliffside, which presumably led elsewhere...
But Ye Han reckoned there was a very strong possibility that this cave had only one entrance and exit...
Otherwise, the Immortal Race and those demon cultivators would have charged inside long ago.
Moreover, one thing was perfectly clear: those bastards must have laid plenty