Just as the two began to think of retreating, the ground all around them had already been covered in lava, the scorching molten rock endlessly flowing across the floor.
"What do we do? We can't get out."
Tang Feng's expression darkened. He raised his hand and looked at his palm again, only to find that it had worsened even further.
The wound had already begun spreading up his arm.
"Damn it."
Tang Feng cursed under his breath, then chopped off his own arm.
In moments, a brand-new arm grew back.
"Power of Origin, Rebirth."
Strange light flickered in Ye Lin's eyes. Under the effect of that mysterious power, his mangled palm gradually repaired itself.
In the end, his palm was fully restored.
Looking at the long sword beside him, Ye Lin wanted to reach out and grasp it again, but the instant his hand drew near, a ray of light appeared on the hilt.
The moment that light touched his palm, his hand began to rot away.
Ye Lin frowned slightly.
"We can't take this thing. Let's go."
Ye Lin shook his head faintly.
The item was good, but it was not fated to be his.
"But we probably can't get out."
Tang Feng's face stiffened.
Ye Lin looked up and saw that lava coated the surrounding floor and walls, and it was rapidly closing in.
Lava filled the sky, wrapping around the platform, yet it could never advance any farther.
"It's afraid of this sword."
At that moment, Ye Lin turned to look at the long sword behind him.
It had to be because of this long sword that the lava did not dare approach.
"But we can't stay here forever. Why not call for help?"
As Tang Feng spoke, he took out a Jade Talisman and began calling