572 Hell of Avicinaraka (3)

The Blood Sect Elder had entered quite a number of mystic realms before but had never heard of Xuanling Sect's Hundred Level Peril Hell of Avicinaraka. In addition, his skills were also insufficient, and he had no solutions to speak of.

Ye Qingtang was also unclear of what they should do now. The development of events had surpassed her predictions by a far lot and was headed towards an uncontrollable stage.

Currently, Ye Qingtang hoped for neither destinies nor the Black Heaven Water.

She only hoped… to be able to protect her own life!

"We'll take one step at a time. Once a mystic realm starts, it will sustain for about half a month. As long as we can bear through half a month, we can leave," Ye Qingtang said.

"Since that's the case." The Blood Moon Elder scanned the strange buildings in their surroundings and said, "Holy Lady, let's just find a random house in this city and live in it. It's only half a month. It will pass in the blink of an eye."