Inside the No. 7 Lost Ruin.
As soon as he entered, Lu Yuan looked west.
It was obvious that he was at the edge of the island.
On one side of him stretched a seemingly endless sea of magma.
Lu Yuan figured that if he fell in, his odds of surviving would be no more than one in ten.
Gloop, gloop~
Bubbles rose to the surface of the magma.
Pop!
Just then, one of the bubbles suddenly burst, splashing magma everywhere.
"Let's get out of here first."
A hint of displeasure crept across Lu Yuan's brow.
As an ice-type ability user, he hated hot environments more than anything.
"Ice Seal Shield."
He immediately channeled the Primal Energy within him, forming a layer of Ice Seal Shield around his body, then set off to leave.
Incidentally, once they entered the No. 7 Lost Ruin, everyone's positions were scrambled.
So although everyone had entered heading in the same direction, there wasn't another person in sight around Lu Yuan.
After Lu Yuan walked a few more steps inward,
he gradually began to see some plants.
That finally gave Lu Yuan a sense that he was truly alive, rather than trapped in hell.
After all, with magma all around, the dark-red ground cracked unevenly, and the air was dry and scorching. It was hard to imagine he was anywhere but hell.
The plants were extremely tall, and their entire trunks were silvery white.
Lu Yuan also knew that their hardness rivaled that of A-grade alloy.
That's right, this was the most widespread plant on the island: the "Silver Iron Tree."
Wait...
Lu Yuan bent down and picked up three "weeds" growing on the ground, then stored them in his Spatial Ring.
Although they looked just like weeds, Lu Yuan knew that nothing growing here