Gu Lan shook his head desperately, trying to steady his body. But his head felt incredibly heavy, and he couldn't move forward. At this point, Gu Lan was already on the verge of collapse. Each step he took drained all his energy.
Though he had long retracted the Blood Demon Kung Fu, the infusion of soul power had not ceased. Gu Lan struggled to lift his head and looked up with difficulty. His body collapsed, and he fell directly into the flames below, where his form was slowly consumed by the fire.
Watching Gu Lan's figure vanish bit by bit, Wan Hun could not help but shake his head.
"What a pity."
He had already expected such an outcome, and this was just for show. Without bothering further, he casually raised his finger, and the space before him was torn apart. As Gu Lan fell into the Flame of Hell, his death was certain, and there was no need for him to intervene.