Sitting atop the Flame Jade Bed, a warm and scorching sensation rose from below.
Now that the height of summer had passed and autumn was approaching, the heat that once was had subsided, but sitting on the Flame Jade Bed felt like returning to the peak of summer, particularly in the somewhat enclosed Silent Chamber, which was even more sweltering.
However, Chen Mu's constitution had long reached the point where he remained unaffected by the cold or heat, not to mention the dry heat from the Flame Jade Bed. Even if he were to soak in boiling water, or even roll around in a cauldron of boiling oil, it wouldn't have much effect on him.
He quickly calmed his mind and focused his spirit.
He began to carefully sense the essence of the Separating Fire Map.