Song Jian could clearly feel that this area was suppressed by the Power of Law, making it impossible for him to fly too high. He could only fly at an altitude of a dozen meters above the ground, and the area below was constantly emitting hot waves. Even at that height, he still felt the heat was unbearable!
"This must already be over five hundred degrees, an ordinary person simply couldn't step into this area..." A bitter smile surfaced on Song Jian's face.
The Power of Law affected Song Jian's defense and resistance, and at that moment, he felt as if he were inside a huge steamer, constantly suffering from the torment of hot steam.
Boom~
A soft sound came from afar. From the black soil, suddenly a flame pillar shot up, over a dozen meters high, instantly piercing the darkness. That fleeting pillar of fire made Song Jian's mental alarm bells ring loudly, sensing a great threat!