Under the effect of the Teleportation Array, several masters successfully teleported outside the Dragon Palace. Due to random teleportation, the Human Race cultivators and the three Great demonic beasts were separated.
Dozens of miles from the Dragon Palace, on the sea surface, Xiao Yu stared blankly into the distance, a sense of loss welling up in her heart, because Fang Hong had not managed to escape from the fourth floor.
"Alas, what a pity for Fang Hong." Lin Yi stood beside her, sighing softly, a hint of regret in his eyes.
"Uncle Lin, is it true that no one can survive under the Demonic Fire?" Xiao Yu still asked with some reluctance.
Lin Yi's expression was solemn. He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid so. The Nirvana Demonic Fire is such a terrifying thing that even a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator would die from a single touch, let alone Fang Hong facing a sky full of fire."
