"Stop shouting, I'm not dead yet?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind everyone.
"Oh my God! A ghost!"
Lin Zinuo and the others immediately clung to each other, screaming in extreme terror.
"I'm, not, dead, yet!"
At this moment, Su Mo was soaking wet, cold, and hungry, lacking the energy even to speak.
"If you're not a ghost, how did you get up here?"
Zhou Qian asked cautiously.
"Over there, isn't that your anchor? I climbed up the chain."
Su Mo was speechless.
"Really? You're really not dead! Haha! That's great."
Lin Zinuo and the others walked over and poked Su Mo. Upon realizing he was indeed alive, they burst into joyful laughter.
Only Su Mo looked at them with a disdainful expression on his face.
Sensing Su Mo's unusual gaze, Lin Zinuo and the others quickly adjusted their attitude, asking with concern,
"Great hero, are you alright? Is anything bothering you, we can check for you."
"..."
"What? Disdain?"
