In just a few breaths, the Flying Wheel Spiritual Treasure flew out of the Silver Mountain Range, continuing to race forward. In no time, it reached another volcanic peak surrounded by scarlet flames.
As Wu Yu and the other demons stepped off the Flying Wheel, they heard several crisp "crack" sounds. This top-level spiritual treasure suddenly exploded mid-air, shattering into countless fragments that fluttered down into the volcano's lava.
Wu Yu didn't seem distressed at all by this. With a flip of his right palm, he took out a talisman and crushed it.
A few breaths later, a mass of scorching flames instantly flew out from the volcano below, landing in front of Wu Yu.
From within the flames came the voice of the Great Sun Glaze Flame: "You got here quickly, it seems the plan is going smoothly."
"So far, so good. How's your preparation coming along?" Wu Yu asked, with a hint of concern in his tone.
