Pinching his nose, he picked up the shoes that Jiang Feiyang had taken off. The military boots, emitting a foul stench and a charred smell, had their soles melted by the high temperature, revealing a big hole. Looking at Jiang Feiyang's feet, which had mostly recovered but were still swollen and red, Pei Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Laugh, laugh, you bastard laugh! What's going on here?!" Jiang Feiyang rubbed his feet, glaring at Pei Yan, who couldn't stop chuckling. He grabbed a burnt sock full of holes and threw it over. Just now, when he entered Jiezhi Space, he was scalded by the high temperature under his feet, yelling in pain, thinking he was under attack; he only dared to come in after determining his location for the second time.
