"N-Not good, my soul body … my soul body can't hold on anymore! Argh …"
"S-So hot! I … I can't do it anymore as well!"
"My soul body is clearly already very strong, but why can't I hold on?"
… …
With the passage of time, many people started to crumble.
The temperature of the fire sea seemed to be getting higher and higher.
Their misty air was evaporating bit by bit, becoming faded.
Finally, it turned into nothingness.
Originally, they thought that by relying on Ye Yuan's teachings in the first round, a powerful soul body was sufficient to survive.
But they had clearly miscalculated.
Wang Qian was no exception either.
Feeling the burning sensation coming from his Enshrouding Mist Soul Physique, Wang Qian had a feeling of getting slapped in the face.
He attempted to use this powerful fire sea to temper the soul body.
But it was useless!
