Liefeng's face was gloomy. He crossed his arms over his chest, looked at the big screen and said, "Continue to move forward."

On the big screen, the screen continued to move. From the scenes transmitted back by the scouts, they could see that most of the Redblood Hills's magma rivers had dried up. All that was left were charred grooves and a thin layer of liquid. Looking at these scenes, not only the strong winds, but even the staff officers and operators below had ugly ...