Du Anrao's startled expression seemed to amuse the entity lurking in the shadows. A gust of cold wind swept straight at her, chilling her so sharply that she couldn't help shivering, which forcefully brought her back to her senses.
Since it had already dragged her into its own territory, this so-called Heavenly Dao consciousness was naturally not going to let Du Anrao have an easy time for long.
After the cold wind passed, Du Anrao felt herself floating up once again, and then she plunged headfirst into a vast vat of boiling oil.
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