The raging flames burned, the high temperature causing the air to flow like wind. Outside the valley, the wind got swiftly sucked in, blowing towards the centre and fanning the flames into a more frenzied blaze.
Then, a heatwave swept through. Du You could feel his skin scorching, an unbearable pain. But there was no place to hide here. Du You could only lean against the mountain wall, trying to face forward with his side to reduce the sensation of being roasted. At the same time, the poison fog, induced by the heat of the air, began to spread.
When the wind blowing into the middle of the valley from both sides ceased, a hot stream carrying poisonous toxins billowed out. Even at the entrances on both sides of the mountain pass, a vast amount of poison fog gushed out.
The Black People gathered here immediately fell into a poisoned state, both in the front and the back.
