The sun grew larger by the day, and so did the length of daylight.
The world became more towering, life more insignificant.
Time became extremely hard to endure.
Si Yan brought some water back to the cave. Dongchi and Nan Mo drank some in a daze, and She Wang also drank some.
Then they continued their summer hibernation.
Tai Seng returned to his cave next door, while Si Yan went to She Wang's side and lay down in his embrace.
With Si Yan's approach, the dark purple snake Beastman slowly shifted his body, his upper half transforming into a handsome human form. He adjusted to a comfortable position and held her in his arms.
Si Yan knew that She Wang had not yet fallen into a deep sleep and retained some consciousness, so she said, "Great Demon King, it's been a month now. If this were a regular Scorching Sun Day, it would have passed already. This time something's off—the sun is still very large."
Disaster Day. This time it was Disaster Day.
