After Lan Hong appeared, he let out a long breath and hurriedly swallowed a pill to recover his spiritual energy. At the same time, he looked toward the Great Elder of the Ancient Sky-Piercing Python clan, who had just sealed the space.
The Great Elder was also looking at Lan Hong, his eyes filled with admiration and curiosity.
As for Zhuang Yuanzi and Mu Hengtian, both were already covered in wounds. With their Quasi-Heavenly Supreme strength, they could not gain the slightest advantage within the Fire Dance Whirlwind.
If the Fire Dance Whirlwind continued much longer, they would be torn apart once their spiritual energy ran out.
Tong Dan, the Fourth Holy Son of the Ancient Sky-Piercing Python clan, had tried to force his way through the Fire Dance Whirlwind, only to have one arm shredded.
Tong Dan was now glaring at Lan Hong with a venomous expression, and Lan Hong naturally noticed his gaze.
Lan Hong found it somewhat regrettable that he had failed to kill him on the spot. Now that experts from the Ancient Sky-Piercing Python clan had arrived, the chance to eliminate him and avert future trouble was gone.
He would have to be more careful in the future, lest he be ambushed by someone like this.
Of course, the most important thing was still to improve his strength. So long as he reached the Heavenly Supreme realm, even if he could not run rampant, Lan Hong would no longer need to fear any top-tier faction.
"Senior, how are you?"
"I am fine. You, on the other hand, turned misfortune into a blessing and broke straight into the Earth Supreme realm."
"Hehe, just luck."
Xiao Yan's title of Lucky Brother remained as reliable as ever. The Great Elder of the Ancient Sky-Piercing Python clan then asked