"It's hot, unbearably hot," that was Xu Zimei's most direct sensation.
The sky showed no sun, only a swath of crimson.
Endless Fire Refining Clouds tumbled overhead.
For a moment, it seemed as though even the ocean could evaporate.
Everyone felt an immense thirst as the moisture on the surface of their skin rapidly evaporated.
Blood vessels and parched flesh were clearly visible.
Xu Zimei slightly tilted her head up.
In her right hand, pale Spiritual Energy was gathering, inexhaustible.
The entire void began to tremble.
"If it's a Profound Meaning illusion, then let's shatter it with a punch," Xu Zimei chuckled.
If it were really caused by the suns aligning, a rule of heaven and earth, then she would indeed have no solution.
But these so-called suns were merely an illusion created by someone Stepping into Immortality, not to that extent.
As long as one's power was strong enough, one could break it.
