What's even more bizarre is that the disappeared flesh and skin did not turn into ashes as if it had been burned, but seemed to have evaporated into thin air, leaving no trace.

Where Bai Di's hand came into contact with the flames, it presented a horrible sight: the point where the skin and flesh separated from the flames was bloody and blood was dripping out of the wound, staining his wrist and the ground red.

This scene happened to be seen by Ma Tuan who was standing nearby, and he was shocked.

With eyes wide open, he looked in disbelief at Bai Di's hand, which was only left with bones. He rushed forward anxiously, grabbed Bai Di's hand tightly, and tried to pull him away from the fire.

However, Bai Di just stood there quietly, with no expression on his face, and didn't even blink.

"Did you hear that?" Bai Di suddenly asked, his voice so calm that it was a little scary.

Ma Tuan was a little overwhelmed by his sudden question. He looked at Bai Di blankly and stammered, "Did I...did I hear anything?"

Bai Di didn't say anything else. His eyes were still on the burning flame, as if he was thinking about something.

The whole scene suddenly became extremely quiet, with only the slight crackling sound of the burning flames and Ma Tuan's rapid breathing.

However, in this eerie silence, Ma Tuan suddenly felt a strange atmosphere.

His body suddenly tensed up, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

He looked around and found that the air around him seemed to become heavy, as if an invisible force was squeezing him.

He saw that the mountains surrounding him began to shrink quietly as if under a spell.

No, it didn't get smaller, it got thinner.

The outlines of the mountains became blurred, and the originally thick mountains seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible giant hands, constantly shrinking and pressing.

The trees, rocks and soil on the mountain seemed to be swallowed by this mysterious force, becoming thinner and thinner, as if they would disappear at any time.

The sky also became gloomy, with dark clouds hanging low, as if they were going to swallow up the land.

The dark clouds were like a giant meat press, slowly and relentlessly pressing down on the ground. The air became heavy and oppressive, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Ma Tuan felt that his body was also tightly bound by this force, as if it would be crushed at any time.

This strange feeling is unique to this space.