Xue An didn't waste words and continued to stride forward.
Similar to how it began, with each step forward, flames shot up to the sky. But under the suppression of that strand of Red Lotus Karma Fire between Xue An's brows, they all obediently gathered into lotuses for the three to walk upon.
Soon, the three of them had ventured deep into the lake.
At this time, the color of the lotuses had turned to a blue hue close to that which had just incinerated the Spirit Stone to nothingness. Nonetheless, once stepped upon, no heat could be felt.
Yet no one would doubt the terror of these flames.
Yue Qinghuan couldn't help but say, "Before even reaching the center of the lake, these flames are already so terrifying. What color will the flames ahead be?"
"I guess they might be black! After all, the color of these flames has been gradually deepening along the way!"
"Not necessarily, I think black deepens into white; perhaps they'll be white!"
