What a joke.
Never bet on the enemy keeping their word, because often the cost of failure is unbearable.
"The only plan now is to enter the Forbidden Land of Returning Ruins!"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes, his figure flickering as he proceeded towards a specific area ten thousand miles away.
In the Purple Mansion Realm, there are some special areas, rumored to be ancient battlefields, fraught with tremendous danger and death within.
At this moment, on the map, a dangerous area was displayed.
This area was marked in blood red, representing taboo and death.
But without any hesitation, Lu Xuanji sped towards it.
Entering the forbidden zone, the worst outcome would be dying on the spot;
But if he fell into the hands of that Dragon Race Divinity Transformation cultivator, it would mean skinning him alive, using his soul to light lamps, and endless tortures—truly a fate worse than death.
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