Hundreds of living corpses fell into the water, writhing violently like released fry, causing a flurry of splashes.
"Xiba, is God Lin not going to make it?"
Quan Sangin, who also fell into the lake, was very anxious. He hadn't considered the possibility of Lin Baici dying, and him being able to pick up the pieces, because even if he could take advantage of this situation, what was he going to do next?
This was just the first stop, and it was already this difficult; who knew how terrifying the subsequent rule pollution would be!
Without Lin Baici, Quan Sangin no longer had the confidence to get through those Taboo games.
Xiba!
In the future, he would never enter a God's ruins where Gods existed again. It simply wasn't a place for small fry like himself to explore.
Quan Sangin looked at the living corpses around him and immediately started to dive to the bottom of the lake, planning to bypass them and save Lin Baici.
