Soon, the two of them arrived at the basement.
The basement wasn't dark. Instead, it was brightly lit, illuminating the huge basement like it was daytime.
Under the bright light, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan could clearly see that there was a bronze furnace that could accommodate more than ten people in the center of the basement.
And in the bronze furnace, there was a raging fire at this moment. In the fire, faces that were in so much pain that they wished they were dead appeared faintly.
"Who are you? Are you here to save us?"
Seeing the people outside Ke Chenghai, the dozen or so ghosts who were tortured in the bronze furnace gave birth to a trace of hope.
"No! Leave quickly, leave quickly! Don't be deceived by that bastard Ke Chenghai. He's a demonic cultivator. He's a demonic cultivator!"
