All in all, from the moment they entered the Golden Profound Cave, everything had been suffused with a bizarre aura.
In the short time it took for the two to converse, three more members of the Demon Wind Demon Hunting Team had fallen into the lava, leaving not a trace behind. They had exhausted every option but still couldn't find the trick to the stone bridge, and could only pave the way forward, step by step, with human lives.
If this continued, the Demon Wind Demon Hunting Team would be completely wiped out without Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang even having to lift a finger.
Fortunately, the traps on this stone bridge weren't numerous. At the cost of seven lives, they finally cleared a safe path.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu, Fellow Daoist Liu, we can cross the bridge now," Purple Demon called out, then strode confidently onto it.
Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang exchanged a glance and quickly followed.
