The wellhead seemingly moved with the gesture, but there was another purpose in mind.
A thick, tenacious plant root grew from the palm of his hand, deeply embedding itself in the wall of the well,
Imitating a scene in "Tarzan," Yi Chen swung in mid-air by the root and hurled his body toward the river bank below.
His feet landed steadily without an extra motion,
"Come quickly!" a voice from a girl whispered from the shadows.
"Wait for me a moment."
Yi Chen did not rush out immediately; he needed to wait and make sure the Village Chief would follow him down.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... Boom!
The huge figure wrapped in a black trench coat suddenly fell down, the water of the three-meter-deep underground lake was blasted upwards, then fell back down like rain.
The dark silhouette stood at the center of the lake bottom, staring directly at the provocateur.
Clearly, the Village Chief was completely infuriated.
