บท 250: Unlucky Disciple

It was obviously a cloudy day, and everyone was sweating profusely. Their faces were flushed red, as if they were cooked prawn in a pot. It was as if the entire mountain peak had become a blazing furnace, and the flames were burning brighter and brighter. It had reached an unbearable point.

"It's really strange today. It's obviously a cloudy day, but it's actually so hot."

"This won't do. I really can't stand the heat. If this continues, I'm afraid I'll melt."

Everyone was sweating profusely, and they were forced to stop what they were doing. The leading senior brother's cultivation was a little higher than theirs, but even so, he could still feel the surging heat wave. Even the wind in the air was hot.

He looked at the sky above him. It was gloomy, and there was not a single bit of sunlight. He sensed that there were no strange fluctuations in the surrounding spiritual energy. There should be no one refining pills here.