Bab 1087: Chapter 1089: The Closest to Success_1

The Primordial Sea would occasionally spout a magma stream that shot out like a column reaching to the sky, bursting forth from the pathways high in the rock walls, before slowly dispersing and fading away, causing waves to ripple through the Primordial Sea.

"This above is the most dangerous dense volcanic cluster of this volcanic region, with almost constant eruptions every few minutes. Aside from lava beasts, there is no other life that can survive up there..." Nafiboja, the robot, glanced at Song Jian and said, "Even flying won't get us across; this is the only way to pass!"

"What can we do now?" Song Jian couldn't help but ask.

"Wait!" Nafiboja, the robot, said: "There's a three-hour dormant period at night in the Primordial Sea. We can safely cross then..."

As she spoke, Nafiboja forcefully pinched the gear she had picked up, a gloomy expression crossing her face.