Inside the crystal coffin, a group of Fire People cautiously lifted Xu Zimei's figure out.
Xu Zimei's figure was shrouded in Extinction Qi.
A group of Red People kept their distance, not wanting to get tainted by the aura surrounding him.
They isolated Xu Zimei, then slowly pushed him into this lake of water and fire.
This water-fire lake had always been very quiet, as if it would remain unchanged for eons.
As Xu Zimei's figure gradually descended.
A Red Person said, "Should we give him some protection?
Otherwise, these Myriad Water Streams might be too overbearing."
"Why bother? Life or death depends on his own luck," another Red Person replied.
"Let's hope we can find clues about that fish that slipped through the net soon, so we can be at ease," another Red Person sighed.
......
Finally, as Xu Zimei's figure was completely submerged by the lake.
Wisps of gray aura could be seen floating up.
"It's working," several Red People smiled slightly.
