The six newcomers had all perished, their Dao extinguished. As the Cloud Winged Flying Crocodile's words echoed through the Great Hall, Lu Qingling's brow furrowed slightly. She hadn't expected Master Xuan Shui to have set such a difficult challenge within the inheritance. It was crucial to remember that only cultivators at the Furnace Fire Realm could reach this place.
It seems I really need to be more careful moving forward.
Fortunately, I made thorough preparations before setting out.
No matter what, with the Great Teleportation Talisman, I should be able to preserve my life.
Having made her decision, Lu Qingling, a Furnace Fire Realm cultivator, was not one to hesitate or worry excessively. A token appeared in her palm, but just as she was about to speak—
A surge of Primordial Power, gentle as a spring breeze, brushed past as Jiang Shu's palm stretched out and grasped the token.
"Senior Sister Lu, let me go."
