"Damn it, even if we aren't killed by these monsters here, we'll eventually be roasted alive."
In a place filled with lava and mountain fires, dark as night, Tian Ci curled up powerlessly in a dim corner, speaking with a face full of frustration:
"How are you guys holding up?"
"I feel like I might not be able to hold on any longer."
Looking at the surrounding bubbling lava, for the first time, a hint of despair appeared in Tian Ci's eyes.
This Divine Thief, who is always composed no matter what happens, whether in the game or in reality, was now seeing his firm heart slowly crumble.
It's not hard to understand why.
Anyone who finds themselves in a place like this, shrouded in darkness and surrounded by lava, for several days would likely feel the same.
Most people would have already broken down by now.
Perhaps the smell, taste, and senses can be lowered to a minimum, and they wouldn't have to worry about starving to death in the game cabin.
