During his confinement period, Han Yi had tried to escape.
However, it seemed like the monsters regarded him with great importance, guarding him without a moment's rest.
They didn't give Han Yi any chance at all.
Faced with the constantly watchful, fierce monsters, Han Yi had no choice but to swallow his saliva, giving up his escape plan.
Fortunately, the conditions of his cage were decent, and the monsters would bring him food and drink punctually every day.
It was not too unbearable.
Thus, after about ten days, the monsters once again tied Han Yi tightly and put him on the roasting pillar.
"I'm doomed! Had I known this, I'd rather die quickly at the hands of the cultivator earlier!"
Just as Han Yi was thinking this, another anomaly occurred.
Above the sky dome, the rumbling sound of thunder echoed.
Very soon, a sudden downpour arrived.
It extinguished the fire pit that had just reached the right climate in an instant.
