Meanwhile, in a swamp.
On an extended wooden plank, Kongming enjoys eating barbecue and drinking cola with a content expression, thoroughly relishing the moment.
At the same time, not far in front of him in the swamp, a head emerges.
Despair fills the eyes of the person.
"Please, save me, save me!"
The person cries out with an increasingly weak voice.
"There's no saving you. This plank can only support one person at a time."
Kongming chuckles, "In this swamp, you'll have plenty of good brothers to accompany you!
They're all down there, and you'll be meeting them soon!"
In these days, Kongming's life has been much more comfortable than most trial participants.
This swamp is like a treasure to him.
Any challenger encountering him is instantly transported into this swamp.
Even without his intervention, those sent to the swamp are quickly swallowed by its bottomless depths.
