Jia Yan endured endless roasting in a sea of fire, with an extremely terrifying brilliance in his Compound Eyes.
"No matter what, I will try, even if this attack and defense are still insufficient to oppose those above Middle Level, I will not resign myself to a fate of immediate death."
Within this gigantic fireball, which surpassed any Life Planet in size, Jia Yan silently withstood the scorching heat.
He gradually familiarized himself with this feeling and slowly enhanced his own strength.
The extent of this enhancement was unknown because he had never tried it, and because he wanted to preserve the hard-earned energy and cells, he was reluctant to attempt it, so Jia Yan was also unclear about how much he had improved, or whether this energy had a potent effect.
Everything was an unknown, but Jia Yan knew it was enough to make himself stronger, so he let it be.
