Shi Mu's body went numb, left half-squatting on the ground and breathing loudly through his mouth. In his heart, he secretly rejoiced over his endurance.
If the tide of fire continued for a long time, he would definitely not have been able to hold on, and his Primordial Spirit would be destroyed.
After taking a moment to breathe, Shi Mu stood up and looked ahead.
There was not much road, but there was an exit over a hundred feet away. The surface was foggy, making it difficult to see what was outside.
Shi Mu's expression sank slightly and he continued to walk on.
As expected, after the five elemental attacks, the passage was now safe. There was no longer any danger.
He quickly went to the exit and looked at the misty fog that could not be penetrated by his Primordial Spirit. He hesitated for a while but eventually stepped out.
The surrounding scenery abruptly changed as he appeared in an empty hall.