Su Chen understood what Sister Lan meant. Without further hesitation, he grabbed Lan Mengran’s hand and dashed toward the forbidden Hell-Tribulation grounds, disappearing into the restricted area.
Deep within the forbidden zone lay a more restricted domain.
A thick, paste-like black mist shrouded the space. The woman formed from Exotic Fire sat silently in the void, perched cross-legged atop a crimson fire lotus. Her gloomy face was deathly pale, and trickles of fire-red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
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