Everyone reported their cultivation one by one, and Han Ling'er had a grasp of the situation, then looked at everyone and said, "This place is dangerous, everyone must act cautiously."
With that, Han Ling'er looked around, and the rest also raised their heads to inspect the surroundings.
Only then did they realize how perilous this place was, as magma was rampant everywhere, and the ground was riddled with fissures. Magma was crazily spewing out of these fissures, slowly fusing into streams of magma.
The magma streams crisscrossed, making the area resemble a chessboard pattern, with only a few relatively large sections.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked, as the harshness of the environment here exceeded their imagination.
Thinking of this, Han Ling'er said, "This should be the Magma Hell; I didn't expect to be sent here."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie curiously asked Liu Caidie, "What do you mean by Magma Hell?"
