The properties of an Anti-Temperature Object were just that difficult to understand. Even now, Mo Ling was still a little confused about rising and falling temperatures. He had to mull it over for a while before he could make sense of it.
The icy breeze blew over his steaming face, instantly washing away much of Mo Ling's exhaustion.
In this scorching stone forest, every step was torture for the mind. The moisture in his body was draining away every moment, as if countless needles were drawing it out.
The rocks under direct sunlight radiated dry, baking heat that engulfed them. Now, the cool wind had completely suppressed the heat, and Mo Ling immediately felt as though he could "breathe" again.
He took several deep breaths, letting the icy air enter his somewhat dried-up lungs, instantly clearing his head.
"So cool..." he could not help sighing.
"That means the temperature difference is already huge. Its heating will get faster and faster. I wonder if these stones can keep it under control."
Unlike Mo Ling, who had relaxed somewhat, Lu Youqi looked nervous.
He stared fixedly at the "Stone Mo Ling" on the ground, observing its changes.
The stone's movements could now be seen with the naked eye:
Stone Mo Ling, which had originally been lying on the ground, had braced its hands against the earth. Its elbows bent slightly, its waist exerted force, and it was sitting up from the ground at an increasingly rapid pace.
Its movements were accelerating, while the cold air around it became ever more frigid.
Mo Ling shuddered and took a step back.
This alternating cold and heat really was a little unbearable.
Before long, Stone Mo Ling had sat up and was preparing to twist its body to one side, using its hands to push