The sound of collision caused the thick bolts on the iron shed to tremble violently, even making one worry that they would fly off the next moment.
Pushing open the simple door, a heavy and wild heatwave hit face-first.
Lin Jin sat inside a transparent glass enclosure, one leg tucked in, the other naturally hanging below the chair, emitting a gentle glow like a large lightbulb. Even from such a distance, the continuous heat could be felt, indicating the temperature inside the glass.
It seemed that he sensed He Jie's gaze; Lin Jin opened his eyes, the platinum light shooting out three feet, turning the glass enclosure partially a bit crimson. Realizing it was He Jie, he nodded and continued his training.
'Competitive spirit!'
He Jie irritably clicked his tongue and looked to the other side.
At the end of a six-meter-wide iron-wood deck stood a strange device. A dozen hair-thin needles were ejected, directly targeting Liang Kuan, who held a giant shield.
