Ye Siwan wasn’t weak at all. She swung her delicate and fair hand upward, lifting two entire mountains towards the red storm.

Alas, it wasn’t effective at all. The red storm easily swallowed the two mountains.

“Bam! Bam!” It crushed the mountains, turning it into yellow debris that started mixing together with itself.

The rocks in Bronze Cauldron were extremely tough, no different from regular metal. Alas, they were instantly crushed. One could easily imagine the fate of a person being thrown in there.

Feiyun didn’t take action right away. He landed on a fiery peak and crossed his hands in front of his chest, ready to watch the show.

“Ye Siwan, why is a Giant like you afraid of a storm?” He joked from afar.

Ye Siwan had a faint glow around her and noticed Feiyun in the distance. Beads of sweat streamed down her face as...