While Lory and Long Ming were climbing at the top of Yi Shan mountain, the air was covered in ash and smoke, it was hard for normal people to see they could feel the heat seeping into their skin, and the air feel dry.
Lory and Zhao Li Xin's gazes drifted to the magma pool which was boiling and burning like golden liquid reminding her of the color of Zhao Li Xin's immortal flame.
"We have to go down," Zhao Li Xin said.
"En, we might find a way in, down there" replied Lory.
"Be careful..." even though he knew Lory is powerful still it's hard for Zhao Li Xin not to worry about her.
"I also want to tell you the same thing, coincidence?" Lory throw a playful grin before a pair of white wings appeared behind her back with graceful steps she fiercely jumped into the fiery pit without care.