"Use the heat to temper your flesh." Chu Miao added solemnly.
"And…." she glanced at Ye Xuan, "Absorb energy while doing so."
Ye Xuan nodded.
Gu Fan let out a long breath.
"…This Soul Ring really doesn't let us rest."
"No," Chu Miao said with a faint smile.
"It's making sure we become strong enough to overcome the apocalypse. After all, that was why it was made."
Without another word, she took another step forward and reduced the barrier blocking her body.
The heat rushed into her body instantly.
Her skin reddened, her blood seemed to boil, and even her bones felt like they were being roasted.
But Chu Miao didn't stop, instead, she began circulating her spiritual energy rapidly.
Cycle after cycle. She repeated it circulating spiritual energy faster and faster.
The others watched for a moment before gritting their teeth and following her lead.
"Damn it… if I die, I am blaming you, boss," Pei Ming muttered as he stepped forward.
"You won't die," Ye Xuan replied calmly.
