The pursuit had been going on for two days and three nights. Lu Li had attacked for countless rounds. He didn't know that Blazing Huo had so many black flames left.
The black flames that had been used during those days could have filled a large Interspatial Ring. Lu Li could not tell where Blazing Huo had been storing the black flames.
In the distance appeared a vaguely seen mountain. Lu Li knew the towering mountain was ahead of them. His mind was weighed down. He could not capture Blazing Huo in the Prison of Wind, which could only be harder in the Prison of Darkness.
Since he could not stop Blazing Huo now, Lu Li thought he might just as well go into the Wicked Bead. He asked, "Deaf Taoist, are you familiar with the Prison of Darkness?"
"Yes!"
