One whole day quickly passed in this fashion, and when Nong Zaitian opened his eyes, he saw that the fire was still raging strong. The temperature in the entire area was still as high as ever, and he could not help but ask Lu Yin, “Hey, a day’s already passed. Why hasn’t the fire died down?” 

“I’m not the one who released it, so how should I know?” Lu Yin replied. 

Nong Zaitian was taken aback, but then he angrily replied, “You’re just messing with me!”  

Lu Yin shouted back, “Shut up!” 

Nong Zaitian was furious, and he really wanted to go over to give this bastard a kick. However, after thinking it over, he quickly abandoned the thought. The ambient star energy had also formed a small vortex over him, reducing how much the high temperature was affecting him by quite a bit. Also, he didn't dare to move out of fear that the vortex would vanish, leaving him to be instantly incinerated. He could only grind his teeth in anger and continue to endure. 

Soon, three days passed in the same monotony, but the blaze still did not diminish, and they could only see a dark expanse outside of the furnace. The space within the furnace was thoroughly isolated by now, and Nong Zaitian was worried that even if the fire did not burn them to death, it would be difficult for them to leave this place. 

The only way for them to survive was to persevere until their time ran out, and then they would vanish from the Daosource Sect's ruins. 

But when Nong Zaitian calculated his time, he realized that...