"You'd better worry about yourself!"
Zhao Dong grit his teeth, his heart burning as if a hundred worms were gnawing at his bones. The further the trial progressed, the higher the temperature of the flames inside the cage rose. Although the flames supposedly would not harm the human body, their bodies still showed signs of distress while enduring such intense pain. All four of them were glaring, on the verge of collapse.
"This kid has some grit, actually lasting this long?"
"Yeah, his Cultivation Stone barely lit up with a bright white light earlier, yet he's still holding on. It's really not easy."
"Heh, so what if it's not easy? Look at that kid's face; it's starting to lose its color, while Xiao Qitian still has color in his face. There's no way he can last until the end!"
"Indeed. Both seem to be using Body Refinement techniques to hold on, but Xiao Qitian clearly looks to be in better shape."
"Kid, just give up and get down! Don't push yourself until you pass out!"
