Chapter 51

"Your Highness, is the rosefinch in here?" Shen Jiayi swallowed her saliva and looked at the cave with the heat wave rolling. There was a trace of fear in her heart. Knowing the name of Shenyu's benevolence, she stands timidly by the emperor's side to win favor.

The emperor glanced at Shen Jiayi and nodded.

"Zhuque is in it. Don't worry. Zhuque is sleeping now and won't hurt anyone."

After making preparations, they finally entered the dark cave.

Eighteen envoys were divided into two groups, one in front of the road, the other in the end to prevent any accidents.

After stepping into the cave, the emissary immediately released the crystal in his hand. Condensing crystal is a kind of special object that can be used for lighting. Just need the magician to inject magic into the crystal, then it can be suspended in the mid air after being released, emitting a dazzling light halo and acting as a torch for lighting.

Along the way, a dozen crystal lights up the dark cave.

Only then did people notice that on the walls of the cave, there were some dark red lights shining mottled. Those long and thin red traces, like the lava buried in the ground, were shining with strange light, like countless blood red vines climbing along the whole cave.

Shen Yanxiao was walking behind the crowd. Her big eyes swept the strange red traces. Faintly, she smelled a very thin but strange smell.

Some are sweet, but some are fishy, which makes her a little confused.

The dark cave extends infinitely. As time goes on, when people look back at the direction of the cave entrance, they can no longer see any scene there, only the light of the condensing crystal covers it.

"How long shall we go? It's getting hotter here. " Shen Jiawei is afraid. He follows Shen Jiayi closely. Under the protection of ice silk armour, he still feels the increasingly unbearable high temperature. Every drop of sweat oozes out on his forehead and his face is also red.

In addition to Shen Yanxiao, who can't cultivate magic and fighting spirit, Shen Jiawei has the lowest strength. Facing the high temperature produced by Zhuque, it's really hard to bear with his strength.

"I don't know. It's almost there. You can bear it. " Shen Jiayi has no bottom in her heart. Looking at her brother's flushed face, she suddenly wondered what would happen to that idiot in such a hot and intolerable place.

Shen Jiayi turns around and looks at Shen Yanxiao, who is walking in the back. She thought she would see a face full of sweat and fatigue. But Shen Yanxiao, who is walking behind them, looks like a person who has nothing to do with it. Don't say that she is full of sweat. She can't even find any sweat on that ugly face.

It's strange that even she, who is about to break the sixth level, thinks it's a little hot here. How can that idiot not be abnormal at all?

There is a great gap between magic and fighting spirit before and after the sixth step. Although Shen Jiayi has reached the fifth step, she still can't resist the high temperature here without boasting about the sixth step. She only successfully reminds Shen Yifeng that she is above the sixth step. Now, Shen Yifeng, who has become a three-star swordsman, has not been affected.

But what happened to Shen Yanxiao? How could she seem more relaxed than she and Shen Jiawei?