On top of Kukuru Mountain, thick black smoke drifted out from the crater, and the dense smell of sulfur spread through the air.
Su Xiao and his companions stood in front of the crater, which had a diameter of about thirty meters. Inside, it was grey and black, making it impossible to see the situation below. The scattered volcanic ash carried terrifyingly high temperatures.
"From here, we go down?"
Su Xiao frowned. If his guess was right, there should be a vast amount of lava below. Even if there wasn't, the temperature of the volcanic ash was too high, and it was pervasive.
"Yes, from here. Don't be surprised by anything you see after going down. Kukuru Mountain... doesn't really belong to this continent."
By this time, Maha had already changed into a grey robe and was carrying a huge backpack.
"Looks like you have a good relationship with the V5 Organization."
