At this moment, although Zheng Ming knew his Divine Mind probably could not detect anything, he still couldn't help but check his surroundings.
The light of the Red Sun, like burning flames, made Zheng Ming feel as if he were about to be scorched, even though he was several hundred feet away. His whole body felt like it was about to be singed.
This was despite him having cultivated the True Qi of the Red Sun Shines Over Daqian; otherwise, it would have been even more unbearable.
As for the silver moon, while its moonlight was bright and cool, the parts of Zheng Ming's body illuminated by it felt as though they were slowly turning rigid.
If another quarter-hour passed, he feared his body would no longer belong to him.
