"Little Sister Su Ran, hurry up and call your Firebird back, I'm dying from the heat!"
Even with a shield, Youtong couldn't block the scorching temperature. Fine beads of sweat coated her forehead, and she couldn't help but complain about the Firebird. The coffin was already hot enough, and yet it kept adding fuel to the fire!
"The temperature... still isn't high enough!"
Cream Puff, however, voiced the opposite concern, her gaze fixed on Su Ran in the corner, her face filled with worry, "Spilt Water still isn't thawed out, everyone just hang in there a little longer."
"Dude, you're saying Spilt Water has been struck by millennium ice? With such intense heat and still not thawing out, what a joke!"
The Big Smoker wiped off sweat, continuing, "Little Sister Su Ran, if it doesn't work, let your Firebird give it all it's got and grill it. I refuse to believe we can't break the ice seal this way!"
"I'll try."
