Gazing at the opposite bank not far away, the robot Nafiboja showed a deep sense of regret in its eyes. This was the closest it had ever come to success, just needing to cross the Primordial Sea to reach the other side, where no existence could threaten it anymore. Unfortunately, its legs had stopped responding, no longer able to support its body.
Just as it was about to crash heavily into the lava, a dark shadow swept across from above, grabbing its neck and yanking it out of the lava.
Glancing at Song Jian behind it, with Flame Light Wings flickering, the robot Nafiboja couldn't help but say, "I remember warning you, in this Primordial Sea, you shouldn't use your flight ability. It'll attract the Flame King..."
"Attracting the Flame King doesn't necessarily mean we'll die, but if we don't use the flight ability, you'll definitely die here!" Song Jian cut off Nafiboja before it could finish.
