When Li Xuan dropped another bead of blood on the 'Drought Demon's' brow, it was clear that Yu Hongchang's body temperature had dropped to near normal.
Although she was still burning hot, she no longer had the ability to ignite everything around her.
"You really managed to seal her." The Tingtian Ao's voice was trembling with excitement. "I knew there was nothing you, Li Xuan, couldn't accomplish. As long as the primal yang coursing through her body hasn't completed its cycle, there's still a chance to revert everything. We need to get her out of the Xiao Mausoleum—"
Li Xuan didn't listen to it. He waited until the 'Drought Demon's' flame power had been suppressed, then abruptly dashed into the tomb gate.
— Just moments ago, when he was fully occupied with sealing the 'Drought Demon', the three gates of this Great Ancestor's tomb were almost closed.
