The Flickering Light Saint Heir, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and Yao Xi, all top figures of the younger generation, escaped from the Fire God Furnace, each exuding a murderous aura.
They were trapped in the Sealing God Furnace for several months, in utter darkness, suffering the pain of the divine flame corroding their bones—a torment they had never experienced.
They were all unparalleled geniuses who had never encountered such a situation. Always surrounded by admirers like stars clustering around the moon, this was the first time in their lives they had been suppressed.
Moreover, it was done by a mere cultivator whose cultivation base was far inferior to theirs. The thought of this made them burn with rage, and murderous intent filled the air.
"All are stunning talents; their future achievements are unfathomable," Divine King Jiang nodded lightly.
