"Ah? Wouldn't that be too cruel?" Chen Daotian asked doubtfully.
Just after asking this.
Chen Daotian already tossed her out.
The two saw the demonic energy around Zhao Ying growing stronger.
Obviously, this is someone who has sold her soul.
As she flew out, her eyes widened, her face filled with unwillingness and fear as she said: "No...don't, save me...save me..."
Not to mention she has already been tainted, even without it, Fang Yu had no reason to save such a person.
Bang!
Zhao Ying crashed into that pillar.
Chen Daotian asked: "Why do it this way?"
"The Purgatory Gate isn't so easy to enter. Zhao Ying is considered a test stone."
"Oh."
Zhao Ying's tragic death also served to fulfill her value.
Sure enough.
The pillar, after receiving Zhao Ying's blood, began to glow brightly, as if a piece of iron in the bottom of a pot being heated red.
Buzz.
Buzz buzz.
The pillar spun three hundred and sixty degrees, and following it, the great door slowly opened.
