Duan Qiaofeng didn't bother wasting words with Lu You'an, his gaze fixed on Lu You'an, as he clasped his hands to activate a spell, aiming to release a talisman that would send Lu You'an to the netherworld.
Lu You'an weakly watched as the talisman flew towards him, sighing faintly.
"Big brother!"
At that moment, a familiar voice sounded in Lu You'an's ear.
Lu You'an looked towards the voice and saw Lu Youning swiftly gliding forward from afar, his agile form moving through the rolling sea of flames like a swimming Jiao Long.
Seeing Lu Youning, Lu You'an felt no joy, but instead, a surge of anxiety arose within him.
"Second brother, run! You are no match for him, cough, cough~~"
Lu You'an urged anxiously, but he was gravely injured, his breath weak, and his voice not only failed to reach Lu Youning's ears but also triggered a violent cough within himself.
