"Huo Wujin, you're despicable! We discovered the entrance to the twelfth level of Divine Fire Cave together. Since you've shown no mercy, don't blame me for showing none!"
As the voice rang out, the spatial fluctuations grew increasingly intense. It seemed the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle.
Ye Chen and Lan Yue looked at each other.
"The twelfth level of Divine Fire Cave?" Lan Yue could not help asking.
"You really called it. There is a twelfth level."
Ye Chen activated the Netherworld Sacred Eye and looked down through the lava lake.
Through the hazy view, Ye Chen saw three figures locked in battle. It appeared to be two against one. They stood on a teleportation platform, and the aftershocks of their battle made the platform tremble. Waves of spatial power traveled upward—this was why the lava lake was boiling so violently.
Facing two opponents alone, the figure in the middle was naturally no match for them. He was struck repeatedly until he fell.
"Quick, go."
Ye Chen saw the two figures flying upward. They were likely coming to see whether anyone had been drawn over by the spatial fluctuations.
Boom!
Although Ye Chen had reacted quickly, the eleventh level of Divine Fire Cave was flat and open. Before they had flown very far, the lava lake exploded, and two figures burst out of the molten rock. Their gazes swept across the area, and they quickly discovered the fleeing Ye Chen and Lan Yue.
"Where do you think you're running? Endless Sea of Fire!"
One of the two was a sinister middle-aged man in red robes. With a shout, he pressed his palms together and thrust a palm toward the direction Ye Chen and Lan Yue were fleeing.
Boom!
Like a mountain collapsing, like a tsunami crashing