The sands rolled, the dust soared.
Inside the Blazing Flame Restricted Area, it was dry and sultry, with sandstorms darkening the sky and nothing but the bleak Gobi Desert as far as the eye could see.
"Huh, I didn't expect this to actually work..."
Fang Zhixing stood still, his feet planted in the rolling sands, letting the fierce wind blow against his open chest.
Just like that, the time it took to drink a cup of tea passed.
Over his body, only a few grains of rice-sized tumors had appeared.
The growth had slowed!
Based on this situation, the reproduction speed of the tumors in Fang Zhixing, while inside the Blazing Flame Restricted Area, might be less than one-tenth of that outside.
This indeed had significantly delayed the worsening trend.
"Well, this way, I should be able to buy a lot of time."
Fang Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, his lips involuntarily curling into a smile.