The red flames didn't affect the body, their heat targeted only the mental sphere.
David's team was sitting on the burning floor, the flesh and clothes of the cultivators were unaffected by the fire but their expressions showed the struggle that they were going through to resist the pressure on their seas of consciousness.
Noah, like the strongest in his group, was a bit better off.
The speed at which his mental sphere enlarged had increased by a large margin after he bought the fourth Kesier rune, he had resumed training at a higher speed after he secluded himself for the breakthrough in the third rank.
Those months coupled with the three years of training using the "Breath" in his mind put him in a better position compared to the other cultivators in his team, only David and the others in the solid stage of the third rank had a mental sphere that could compare to his.
Dear readers,
I've said this many times but it doesn't hurt repeating it.
I won't change my story to please anyone, I will gladly accept critiques and fix mistakes but I won't alter the contents of my story nor will I cut through parts that I consider important or necessary.
I'm deeply grateful for your support, I can't really explain how much I love you all for allowing a no-one like me to dream about becoming a writer but I still can't modify my story for you.
The moment I change something to please some of you, it won't feel like my story anymore and I will probably lose interest in continuing it (I know, my mind is stupid at times).
Thanks for understanding, I hope you are enjoying this arc.