"Ah, ah, so hot, so hot, why is it so hot!"
Feng Yunqi wished he could lift his feet up and never put them down again. The sand underground was as hot as the iron plates of a Teppanyaki, and his feet were like roasted pig's trotters on a Teppanyaki.
"Let me go, these sands are all tiny metal particles! Everyone, please be careful not to get burned."
The clever Feng Yunqi immediately discovered the clue and alerted his companions. Very soon he realized that he was an idiot.
His companions all looked at him with disdain. Their bodies were covered with a layer of light water element for protection against the heat of the ground.
Obviously, they knew the sand under their feet was not sand as soon as they got here, and took protective measures as soon as possible. He was the only one who was so stupid that he really thought he was stepping on ordinary sand.
"Boss, they bullied me."
Feng Yunqi looked at Jun Mohuang with tears in his eyes. He looked so pitiful and pitiful.
It wasn't that he was pretending, he really couldn't bear the heat and felt very aggrieved.
These people were so boring. He would tell them immediately when he found something wrong.
On the other hand, when they discovered something was wrong, they didn't say a word. It was so unfaithful!
"You are standing too far, beyond the protection range of the water elemental spirit."
Jun Mohuang couldn't stand it and reminded him.
Feng Yunqi looked back and saw that everyone was standing on the body of the water elemental spirit. The water elemental protection on the body was emanating from the water elemental spirit.
"Oops, I was so excited when I came to the Holy Pond for the first time, so I ran a little far."
Feng Yunqi scratched his head awkwardly and quickly returned to his companions.
"It's dangerous here, don't run around."
Jun Mohuang nodded lightly and did not blame him.
Wu Qianyong looked at Feng Yunqi with extreme contempt and cursed Silly Que in a low voice.
"Wu Qianyong, say it again!"
Feng Yunqi glared at Wu Qianyong and stepped on him unceremoniously.
"Just say it, silly Que!"
Wu Qianyong was rude and lowered his voice.
The quarrel between the two continued, and no one tried to persuade them.
Jun Mohuang set his sights on this desert.
As Feng Yunqi said, this desert is not a real desert.
The sand under their feet is all fine metal sand. These metal sands are not formed by the force of nature, but are broken under the impact of powerful energy, and then polished into small and round particles after years of grace.
As far as the eye can see, this piece of metal sand appears golden and clear in the sunlight, but Jun Mohuang feels the strong aura of killing and blood here.
"This used to be an ancient battlefield."
Di Lingtian walked to her side and said softly.
"The ancient battlefield... So who are the two warring parties?"
Jun Mohuang couldn't bear to get angry with him.
The Holy Pond, like Tianji Valley, is also a relic of the gods.
Di Lingtian said that this was an ancient battlefield, which contained too much information.
The corners of Di Lingtian's lips curled up slightly, and finally, his Huang'er took the initiative to speak to him.
Di Lingtian was about to answer her questions when a woman's scream came from the air.
A white figure kept rolling on the ground. She seemed to have no strength to stand up, but she was too hot from the metal sand on the ground. She could only barely offset the heat of the ground by rolling on the ground.
She rolled very fast, and in a blink of an eye she rolled from a distance to Jun Mohuang's feet.
Zishuilan stretched out her foot and stepped on the girl to prevent her from hitting Jun Mohuang during the mess.
The woman's rolling stopped, and Jun Mohuang could see her clearly.
(End of chapter)