"How is this possible?"
Heaven and earth, inside and out, all lost their color.
Everyone's eyes bulged as they stared, dumbstruck, at the Crimson Mist Cauldron blazing with roaring flames behind Ye Qingchen—an exalted Celestial Immortal, just like that, had been sealed into the Alchemy Furnace.
He hadn't even had the chance to escape!
"What kind of method is this?"
None could help but be utterly aghast.
Pei Yuqian was so shocked he nearly bit through his tongue.
Before this, he had always thought Ye Qingchen was merely an Alchemy Master, but who could have imagined that, with a turn of the hand, the man would reveal himself as the Celestial South Fierce God. And under the joint siege of the Su Sacred Land, he had forcibly captured Su Tianyang and suppressed him.
Today's twists and turns, the complexity of this encounter, had far exceeded anything he had imagined.
