Chapter 97

The silence before the storm the forest had is quickly substituted by the bustling streets of the demon merchant city, close to the hotter and drier part of the island and, in accordance to Ethan, on the safe side of the volcanos, plural, and yet such hot and unpleasant to breathe place is full of people and life, which only increases the stagnant dusty hot air of this part of the island.

And I take back anything bad I may have thought about the tropical side, this dessert dry smelling of volcano ash place is much worse, and I can feel my sweat impregnating on my bone, even with my cultivating protection I could not wait to be completely immune to these kinds of things when my core formed completely and protected from mortal needs.

"Are you ok?" Ethan asks and not for the first time, and I only intensify my fanning as I grumble back.