Surrounded by a sea of fire.
The flames even seemed to grow larger, billowing smoke, the whole world seemed to have turned gray.
Zhao Lang, enduring the pungent smell of the smoke, put a smoke mask on Jiang Li and then pulled her to a safe place to quietly wait.
"Do you think... he will come out?"
Jiang Li smiled confidently, "He definitely will come out."
Not to mention the sweltering heat of several tens of degrees, even the towering smoke made it unbearable for them with masks, let alone Ji Yanbai who was hiding there.
Indeed, Ji Yanbai was still holding strong for the first ten minutes.
Because he couldn't believe that Jiang Li actually had the guts to set fire to the island.
He also couldn't believe that the program staff would let them run wild.
But unexpectedly, ten minutes passed, and there was no movement from the other side, and the fire showed no sign of diminishing.
He started to toss and turn, softly coughing.
