Shi Lang had just picked up the soil in his hand and ran out of the garden, when he found that the heat from the soil did not only burn his body, but it was attacking his soul too. The Terran was strong but he still felt the burn from the heat.
He grit his teeth and rushed towards the exit. The distance that he covered in five minutes earlier was no longer as small as before. The hot winds were concentrated and rushed against him. Shi Lang's burns were getting worse, some places even revealed a little of his bone.
The Terran took a deep breath and bought out Raksha from his space ring. At this moment, he was not capable of channeling his sword intent because he was busy protecting his soul. The sword trembled and created a sword intent barrier around him. He was cutting through the hot winds.
Every step took a lot of effort from him. Raksha said, "Do you think you will last through this trial?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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