As soon as he entered the pill furnace, Wen Zhixing felt a burning heat. However, the temperature inside the pill furnace had already dropped by this point. With the strength of his physical body, he could completely withstand it. In fact, due to the influx of residual medicinal power inside the pill furnace, Wen Zhixing even felt a sense of relief.
"Senior Sister Shen, please hurry up," Wen Zhixing urged again with a smile.
He was genuinely looking forward to it. The moment of shedding his mortal body was getting closer and closer.
"You…" Shen Lingjun's eyes widened. This was the first time she had encountered someone who jumped into the pill furnace on their own initiative.
Others? Which one hadn't been forced by her intimidation, only entering as a last resort?
This person… might be somewhat masochistic.
