The water in the underground river gradually reached their waists. The water resistance increased, and the cold quickly took away their body temperature, causing the crowd's reactions to slow down.
Everyone's breath turned into white mist. Song Qing's eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a light blue Frost, and the others were even more so.
As the number of bones under their feet increased, one after another, the escapees fell into the water and were stepped on by the people behind them, unable to get up.
Song qingxiao noticed that in less than an hour, there were not many deaths when they passed through the snake cave, but when they crossed the underground river, perhaps one-fifth of the number had been lost.
The originally densely packed long Dragons had clearly shortened by a section.
