Space-Time Vortex

"Right now the only way to survive is -----"

Gong Sun Zhi tapped his Inventory Bag, taking out a dull-looking iron ball.

"Before you're discovered by the Demon King, quickly go to that world, find the mass teleportation formation that I've prepared and put this identification device on it"

Gu Qing Shan hesitated: "General Sun Zhi, you're much stronger than I am, perhaps you could go…"

Gu Qing Shan's voice got lower and lower as Gong Sun Zhi undid his jacket, revealing a horrifying wound.

A dark-blue flame extended from his chest to his shoulder, then continued all the way to his back.

The wound is so deep that even his organs could be seen.

The flame silently burned as the multitudes of runes surrounding it could only suppress the flames, but not put it out.

Hell's Flames, the peak of all demon flames.

Gu Qing Shan looked at it, unable to say anything and could only mutter to himself.