Your prophecy was wrong

Mo Xue opened his mouth to say something but before any words could come out, everyone heard the sound of someone clapping. 

Immediately stopping what they were doing, they all looked up in unison. 

It seemed like the fight was still not over. 

Feeling quite amused at the sight, the master of curses clapped his hands as he chuckled. 

"I'm extremely sorry for having to disturb your little moment, but it seems like it's time for us to fulfill our prophecy."

Jie Fu Lian frowned, feeling a shiver run down his spine as he questioned, "How did you get out?" 

The master of curses laughed as he heard this question, "Didn't I already tell you? The eternal hell tower is merely a toy for children. There is no way you could've trapped me in there." 

Jie Fu Lian gulped as he heard this but said nothing in response. 

"What are you trying to do?" Hua Tianshu questioned with a frown as he glared at the master of curses.