The scorching lava quietly flowed in the crevice.
The soft ground under their feet gave everyone a sense of impending danger, as if it could be melted by the high temperatures at any moment.
Emma gently tugged at John's clothes, "Johnny, let's move away from this crevice. It feels like we could fall in at any moment."
John smiled faintly and reassured her, "Don't worry. Everything here is solidified by natural laws, unchanged throughout the ages. As long as you don't deliberately jump in, there won't be any ground collapses."
John bent over and peered into the crevice.
A wave of intense heat met his face, but it didn't seem to affect him at all, he didn't even break a sweat.
The others didn't know what John was waiting for by the lava-filled crevice.
They didn't dare do what John did and stick their heads above it.
After all, John could ignore the rising waves of heat, but they couldn't.
