Ye Zhen exerted force with both hands, lifting Wang Baimu, whose body was as limp as noodles, by the neck with one hand, and using spiritual power to bind his feet and lift him up with the other.
Effortlessly, Ye Zhen swung Wang Baimu into a semicircle in front of him.
Then, maintaining this posture, Ye Zhen swung Wang Baimu in front of him and began to speed into the depths of this underground passage.
At first, Wang Baimu did not realize Ye Zhen's intention.
But when several small magma blossoms burst from the passage's not-yet-solidified fissures and exploded towards Ye Zhen, he swung Wang Baimu like a shield to block the bursting magma.
The small magma droplets fell on Wang Baimu's defenseless skin, causing it to sizzle and smoke, and within a breath, the skin began to char and carbonize, with excruciating pain instantly radiating from those spots.
However, Wang Baimu's forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat.
It wasn't from the pain, but from fright.
