Translator: Pika

  The soil inside the crater seemed a little strange. It was as if it had been crystallized by extremely high temperatures.

  “Why do I feel a chill?” Pei Mianman subconsciously grabbed at Zu An’s arm. She leaned against him heavily, as if doing so would make her feel a little safer.

  “Indeed, it does seem a little cold.” Zu An found this strange as well. A bloody meteor just landed here, and yet it’s still cold? Shouldn’t it be scorching hot?

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