Ji Xiaobo also jolted slightly, a cold sweat immediately beading on his forehead. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Brother Fang, I can't go any further. My attributes aren't enough, I can't continue."
"Mm, understood."
Fang Heng acknowledged and controlled the Bone Dragon to pull back.
It wasn't just Ji Xiaobo; even the soul and will of the Bone Dragon beneath them were affected, becoming restless.
As they gradually moved away from the periphery of the Abyss of Despair, Fang Heng looked back and saw that Ji Xiaobo was still drenched in sweat, his face pale and haggard.
"The Abyss of Despair is dangerous. You're not suited to continue exploring. Head back for now. If anything happens, I'll contact you offline."
"Alright."
Ji Xiaobo had already suffered considerable backlash just from entering the periphery and dared not continue. He nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Fang, you be careful too."
"Mm!"
