Below, in the Purple Fire Area, three vast Dharma Images, one in the front and two following, are trapped in the purple fire domain, struggling to move. This purple flame is too domineering; the depth they have descended to is already at their limit.
This place's strangeness makes them certain that there must be opportunities here. It is infuriating that they can't descend further.
How did that Lieutenant descend?
At this moment, Beiliang's Python King, who has gone three hundred meters deeper than the two Martial Vaults, a sense of urgency flickers in his eyes.
Damn it!
Hearing from Jin Taiyuan's report, there's a high likelihood of traces of the Luck Spirit Root in this area and that the Ninth Mountain Army has already taken the lead. That Ninth Mountain's Colonel must have descended already; maybe he has obtained the treasure.
But he has already exerted all his strength, activating all four Divine Treasures, unable to advance even an inch further.
