Her grip tightened, and she climbed upward with even more effort. Fortunately, the water pressure wasn't solely targeting her, as the magma below was also affected and wasn't overflowing too quickly. Changtian sat in the God Demon Prison, staring intently at the situation outside; Ning Xiaoxian didn't dare to look back, so she didn't know, but he could see everything clearly—the bottom of the fissure had already melted, and beneath her feet was a vast expanse of blood-red magma, contracting and expanding as if it were alive!
Though he wished he could take her place, he didn't dare to rush her or even make a sound, fearing he would disturb her. It was already extremely difficult for this girl to climb upward, and she shouldn't be distracted by anything else.
