"Will I die?" Lin Yi didn't know what to say-a half-baked teleportation formation could really kill someone ... For example, a thousand year turtle ...
When it came to space, there was no room for any mistakes. If one's body was torn apart by the unstable space during the teleportation process, half of them would go to the East and the other half to the West, wouldn't that be extremely unjust?
"How is this possible? Are you doubting my array Dao level? I'm telling you, no one will die! Well, it's definitely too much, it's more or less the case!" At first, ghostly thing was quite unyielding, but as he spoke, he began to feel guilty.
Lin Yi thought that he shouldn't count on the damn teleportation formation anymore-it'd be much safer if he just went there again. Even if he didn't get the chance to come back, it'd be much better than dying on the way.
