Three days later!
Night.
The day and night in the Flaming River World relied on the five fireballs in the sky. When they went down, night dawned.
It was said that these five fireballs would land in the volcano in the middle of the Flaming River World. In the morning, they would rise automatically. They were like five suns.
The power of the universe-stage martial warrior wasn't something ordinary martial warriors could imagine.
A bonfire burned in the wilderness.
Wang Teng and his team sat beside the bonfire. Cao Jiaojiao was still tied up and thrown behind them. There were whipped marks all over her body. She seemed to have been badly tormented.
She would be sprawled on the ground if it wasn't for the rock behind her.
Wang Teng barbecued the cleaned Flaming Crystal Red Phosphorus Worms. A strong fragrance wafted in the air.
An Lan and the others wrinkled their noses. They were swallowing their salivas.
