Peng Wu, Yu Feng, and Ying Luo shared the same thought.
Seeing immortals screaming miserably as they flew out of Dragon Blood Lake, all covered in wounds, they turned pale and felt a faint fear in their hearts.
A hundred years ago, although Peng Wu and the other two immortals had entered the Five Elements Tower for training, their strength was far inferior to now. Therefore, they did not stay long, withdrawing due to the impossibility to withstand the oppression of the Immortal Might, never having soaked in the Dragon Blood Lake.
"How about it? Do you have the courage to give it a try?"
Xuan Ze turned around, his gaze sweeping over the four immortals behind him. He asked with a smile, a hint of provocation in his tone.
Fang Bai smiled faintly, tapped his feet lightly, and auspicious clouds formed beneath him, carrying him as he flew down from the mountain peak to the edge of Dragon Blood Lake.
"I'll go too!"
