Weng!
A thick smoke lingered in the spacious cave. Suddenly, the smoke swayed. Then, a strong suction force appeared, emanating from deep within the cave. The power of the suction became stronger, gradually forming a smoky whirlpool, which drew all of the smoke towards it.
Mu Chen was sitting at the center of the whirlpool. His body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, the endless smoke being drawn into his breath.
Zzt…zzt…
The more smoke Mu Chen inhaled, the more red and hot his skin became. With a sizzling sound, his clothes turned to ashes, then disappeared.
Even though his clothes had disappeared, Mu Chen remained still, no expression on his face. He was in a higher level of cultivation.
Thus, his mind had been emptied, rendering it in a total blank state. He had forgotten that he was in cultivation, so all that he could do was to visualize the thundering prison.
Boom!
