“Correct, it’s very cold here.” Though Xie Tianxun didn’t have a good impression of Lu Yun, he still explained, “This is a very cold place. You may not feel it now, but you’ll figure it out soon enough.”

Lu Yun nodded. He picked a spot next to the bonfire and sat down without another word.

“You guys are certainly living it up,” he couldn’t help grumbling when he took a good look at the fire. They were burning a very precious wood infused with the energy of the five connate elements.

“We have no choice, nothing else can withstand the cold apart from that,” Chu Xingran responded with resignation. “The worlds within the ruined Firmament Prison haven’t turned into realm monsters after it fell, but they’re pretty much the same.”

“Turn into realm monsters?” Lu Yun’s eyes widened with incredulity....