At this moment, on the third layer of Tianyan Palace, two figures were crossing the Lava River; they were Che Qingtian and Yan Lie.
Hovering above their heads was a Treasure Pagoda, engulfed in golden flames—it was the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower. The pagoda emitted a golden light curtain, isolating the scorching flames around them.
Che Qingtian and Yan Lie had torn clothes and were half-drenched in blood, looking extremely ragged.
"Damn Wu Luo, setting up a Demonic Array to ambush us. If I encounter her again, I will make her pay!" Yan Lie said hatefully.
Che Qingtian was not as agitated, forming a hand seal and casting a white light that entered the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower above his head.
Seeing this, a flash of anger crossed Yan Lie's eyes, but he said nothing.
After Wanshui Zhenren's death at the hands of Shen Luo, Yan Lie alone was no match for Che Qingtian and was ordered around by him. The Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower had also been seized by Che Qingtian for his refinement.
