962 The Uncle Could Endure but not the Aunt

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Fang Zhengzhi was not sure how long he had slept for, perhaps one or two days, or perhaps only for a few breath's time.

However, when he reopened his eyes, he was still in a world that was red and filled with magma.

However, he no longer felt the burning sensation on his body.

It felt warm like water.

As though his body was in a wooden bucket full of warm water, his body fused perfectly with the surrounding magma.

Or rather, he controlled it!

He had controlled the surrounding magma!

"This feels really comfortable!" Fang Zhengzhi stretched lazily and jumped out from the magma with a loud boom.

Then, the magma which splattered on the ground landed like flames and made sizzling sounds.

"You managed to control it entirely just by doing it once?!" The lady in the white dress opened her eyes when Fang Zhengzhi jumped up.

Even someone as calm as the lady felt shocked.