"Compared to your compensation, this seat would rather take it personally!"
The command of the Ghost Ancestor left the Five Ghost Emperors with a chill in their hearts!
Before they could say anything, the Ghost Ancestor had already flown downward.
Qin Feng and Ancestor Zhan Tian likewise moved, descending together towards the underground space and arriving above the mysterious island in the magma lake in an instant.
With a thunderous roar, a thousand-zhang wave of blood-colored magma erupted, threatening to swallow them and block their approach to the island's center.
Qin Feng let out a small snort, flipped his palm downward, and instantly suppressed the rising wave of blood-colored magma. Calm and peace restored, the entire underground space fell silent without a ripple!
