Princess Soren bit her lip until it almost bled.
I understood what the other person meant.
She raised her finger, and a beam of purple light shot out, piercing directly through the Silver Shark Prince's forehead.
Prince Silver Shark died on the spot, but a relieved smile appeared on his face at the end.
Princess Soren trembled slightly, her face deathly pale. Although she had never liked him, he had taken great care of her during this time, and now she had ended up in such a miserable state. Humans are not plants or trees, how could they be without feelings?
The entire hall fell silent once more. The Silver Shark Prince's flesh and blood had been completely corroded away, turning into a huge skeleton.
A thought struck everyone: they had seen so many skeletons on their way here, which must have been formed here and then washed outside.
Everyone looked toward the center of the blood pool, where the Three-Three Flower still floated on the surface, with some blood-red veins visibly appearing on its petals.
"This isn't some immortal flower, it's a deadly trap!" Princess Changning, Kong Nanqing, exclaimed in horror.
Everyone had the same feeling: on the surface, the immortal flower was used to lure people over, but in the end, they were all captured.
The group wanted to leave, but the sea of blood below was so vast that touching it would result in death or serious injury. They couldn't fly here, so no one could get out.
All eyes turned to Zaun. Everyone remembered how he had just been riding on his Wind and Fire Wheels. Now, he was the only one in the arena who could still fly.
At this moment, Duan Tiande chuckled and said, "Forget it, my life is more important. You can keep all the treasures here. I'm not going to keep you company any longer."
He can use the shadows to move around, so the predicament here is no problem for him.
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped over several shadows in succession. Just as he was about to rush out of the hall, a large, hairy hand suddenly reached out in front of him.
Duan Tiande was horrified and hurriedly tried to crawl back into the shadows, but the hairy hand seemed to be able to dispel all illusions, reaching directly into the shadows and pulling him back out.
"Ugh~" Duan Tiande's neck was being gripped by that big hand, and he was suspended in the air. His face turned purple as he desperately tried to pry it off, and his legs kicked wildly, but the big hand was as firm as a rock and did not budge at all.
With a snap, the large hand twisted, and Duan Tiande's head slumped down instantly, his whole body going limp like a noodle, and he became completely still.
A chill ran down the spines of everyone in the hall. Duan Tiande's cultivation was among the best in their class, and his shadow-jumping technique was superb, making him virtually invincible. Yet, he was crushed to death like a chick.
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