Once this step was completely taken, Ye Feng simultaneously felt that his foot was placed in scorching molten iron.
This feeling was hardly pleasant, making life feel worse than death.
Enduring the pain coming from his leg, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and persisted.
At first, the pain was intense, so much so that Ye Feng nearly went mad. However, as time went by, Ye Feng became numb to it.
Moreover, in such an environment, there was a nice benefit—Ye Feng's flame resistance improved significantly.
However, this improvement was utterly useless.
If Ye Feng wants to successfully overcome the upcoming challenge, relying on this alone would likely be insufficient.
Therefore, Ye Feng must find a way to resolve the current predicament. Otherwise, whether Ye Feng can survive remains a question mark.
'What should I do?' Ye Feng was extremely anxious at this moment.
He had to think of a way to safely approach the mutant magma in front of him.
