The insects that passed through the sea of fire have all been slain by Liu Ming and others up to now.
The outer perimeter of the purgatory fire sea, with the full support of the black jade bottle in the hands of Shihou, spread out again, blocking the insects outside and deterring them from crossing easily.
The redhead and the others sighed in relief, their expressions resembling those reborn after a calamity.
The group that entered this place, along with Shihou, nearly twenty people, now less than half are still alive, among them, only one remains from the four True Crystal disciples of the Heaven Monster Valley.
Liu Ming secretly squeezed a magic trick, and Chehuan's green ox lowly roared unwillingly, its body thunderously disintegrated into a clear shadow that flew into his left shoulder and vanished.
