Due to the timely actions of the sect elders, a large amount of water was expelled from the city. The outer sect disciples walked out of the streets in groups and ran out of the city as quickly as they could.
At this moment, Jiang Li, who should have charged out of Cloud Stream City first, suddenly paused for a moment while running at high speed.
This pause lasted for a very short time, but it was enough to destroy his body's balance under his extreme speed. He was thrown out by the inertia that he could not control and rolled a distance before barely stopping.
Jiang Li carefully stood up. The dark color on his skin slowly faded. If he had not defended in time, he would have fallen to the ground.
He took out a small coffin from his bosom. It was this coffin that had suddenly produced a force that tugged at Jiang Li, causing his balance to be destroyed.
"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't I already refine this coffin? How could such a thing happen?"
