"Is this trying to cook me like a boiled frog?"
Feeling the gradually increasing temperature, Su Ran looked at his own skeleton which seemed to have been boiled, bones glowing red, the red emitting a delicious fragrance. If this continued, he would really become a big pot of bone soup.
This unexpected change made Su Ran feel restless.
However, glancing at the sand puppet in front of him, which had turned a charred red, he felt a bit relieved; at least his own condition was better than that of the sand puppet. If that creature was fine, then there was nothing to worry about.
The long three minutes finally passed, and the mouth of the well vanished on the spot. Su Ran appeared on the sand, his entire skeleton in a state of numbness, unable to move at all. The sand puppet, on the other hand, had transformed, its entire body dyed blood-red with explosive power contained within its frame, clearly the reincarnation of a warrior, quite imposing.