Gandalf and Galadriel, who had both been ready to act, calmed down slightly after hearing Tao Yu's straightforward words.
"He's not trying to act brave for the sake of valor; he simply wants to secure the benefits," they thought, making it really inappropriate to "steal the kill."
At this moment, the Flame Demon, with the glow that lit up the entire cave, had now reversed its path and blocked the way where everyone had come from.
The intense heat, even from a distance, hit them like a wave, as if they were inside a furnace.
The ground over which they had walked had turned into flowing magma, with boiling lava bubbles bursting, painting the entire hall red with its ponderous steps.
The appearance of the Flame Demon gradually emerged before everyone's eyes.
A pair of eyes like burning golden flames, fiery mane-like flames encircling its body, and its six to seven meters tall stature combined with a grim and robust form gave off an immense sense of oppression.