The only thing that made Yun chujiu happy was that at least she could still breathe here. Otherwise, she would really die.
She could not help but curse in her heart. Those Damn Wu Yun had been trying so hard every day, but in the end, it was really useless!
If they were really powerful, they would have the ability to split this place apart!
She wondered if those Wu Yun would come and split her apart if she scolded Tian Dao to the point of spewing nonsense?
Although she felt that the hope was Slim, Yun Chujiu still scolded him diligently.
At this time, she had to try everything.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
It was pitch-black inside. She could not even see the broken sword in her hand. She could not even see her own fingers.
This kind of claustrophobic and dark environment gave rise to despair. No matter how strong Hei Xinjiu was, she was a little disappointed.
She had tried everything she could think of. Could it be that she could only wait for death here?
