"No, I can't keep fighting him here!"
"My domain is suppressed by the Blazing Refinement Prison, and my Qi power is being depleted. Yet, my physique is not as strong as his."
"Especially with that presence lurking in the shadows, it makes me feel like a thorn is on my back!"
Taking a deep breath, Jiao Emperor Liu Jun withstood Luo Chen's attack with the swing of his robe before using the momentum to retreat rapidly into the sky.
Witnessing this scene, Luo Chen's killing intent surged.
He glanced at the magma lake below and then leapt into the sky without hesitation, in hot pursuit.
As he soared out of the magma lake and entered the sky, Luo Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.
In his line of sight, Jiao Emperor Liu Jun hadn't fled.
He simply stood in the heights, holding an oil lamp in his hand.
A cerulean oil lamp!
A drop of liquid, resembling both blood and oil, trickled from Jiao Emperor Liu Jun's fingertip, landing on the oil lamp.
