Ding Hao tried to wrap his head around this problem.
When his gaze fell on the bottom of the small fairy-figure tower, he found a dent the size of a delicate bowl. He suddenly remembered something.
"Right. We need an altar to light the divine fire!"
Back when Ning Huxiao and the other disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect had caught Ximen Qianxue and the g**g, to sacrifice them as offerings, Ning Huxiao had mentioned that burning the divine fire required a lot of flesh and blood, especially from humans and demons. It was indispensable.
Although, looking back at Ning Huxiao's idea, Ding Hao realized it was a little naive, as there was no way that he could safely bring the imprisoned human warriors to that place. Even so, the sacrifice Ning mentioned was not groundless. He
