"All of you, all enter for this seat!"
Zhuge Qingxuan displayed his despotic power grandly and chased everyone inside the tomb like herding ducks.
Everyone was helpless and could only toughen their scalps despite being aware of the danger and entered the tomb.
Zhuge Qingxuan had a scornful look as he said, "A bunch of ant-like existences also have delusions of grandeur about achieving Dao, truly toads lusting after swan meat!"
"Huhu, there are millions upon millions of ants in the world, who doesn't wish to achieve Dao and be eternal? One can always think about it," Old Man Han said with a smile.
Only after seeing everyone disappear in their line of sight one by one did Zhuge Qingxuan and party enter inside.
But, the moment Zhuge Qingxuan entered the enchantment, alarm bells went off!
In front of him was a blood-red world!