"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Shrill cries kept echoing as three bodies continued to plummet. It was then that below Little Moli, a blood-colored blaze sprouted first, followed soon by the same fiery flames igniting beneath Hong Yue and the figure in white cloth.
After falling a little longer, the three plummeting bodies suddenly came to a halt.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Although the descent had stopped, Little Moli kept screaming shrilly. Suddenly, the little girl realized something was amiss, stopped her alarmed cries, and looked down to see the blood-colored blaze burning below her. At that moment, the blood-colored blaze was slowly extinguishing and soon vanished without a trace.
"Where is this?" Little Moli shook her little head, looking around. This place was no longer the Blood-colored Forest, but more like a blood-colored wasteland strewn with blood-colored rocks of varying sizes, and numerous blood-colored pillars lying scattered on the ground.
