"Zhou Leng, big brother, how long did you last in the Lava Hall?" Mountain River Oak asked.
"I really didn't keep track." Zhou Leng was stunned for a moment. He didn't ask about his performance afterward, and no one told him.
Molten Hammer slowly said, "Three hours, even more."
"What?" Mountain River Oak's eyes widened.
Mountain and River Origin stared at Zhou Leng, at a loss for words.
Zhang Xinglie laughed, "Zhou Leng's True Qi Manipulation and Martial Arts Will rank in the top ten even in Yunhua Jinjing."
While they were chatting, the examiner started shouting like herding ducks, "Sit on the Painful Lotus right away. If you don't dare to sit, roll away as far as you can, don't bother me."
A few of them found a place without people and sat on the adjacent Painful Lotuses.
As soon as Zhou Leng sat down, he felt a slight chill on his skin.
The surface of Steel Skin is tougher than the Giant Body.
Though the needles were sharp, their sheer number actually supported the body.
