Under the dark celestial vault, the Blood Prison Great Saint landed, landing beside Fang Xuan, both of their expressions grim.
"No, we can't escape at all!"
The Blood Prison Great Saint gritted his teeth, clenching his fists, his eyes filled with rage.
Having cultivated on the Path of the Great Dao for so many years, to be effortlessly trapped in this realm made him feel deeply humiliated.
"Don't act rashly, let's meditate and observe this realm first."
Fang Xuan pulled the Blood Prison Great Saint to sit down, cautiously watching their surroundings. The floating scorched smoke and sparks reminded him of a terrible event that had occurred here, and it was likely to happen again.
The Blood Prison Great Saint took a deep breath, struggling to calm his emotions. He then dispersed his Divine Sense, trying to investigate the situation here.
He quickly saw figures of other captives but could not see the figures of Gu An or An Zizai.
