"Cangyi, where are you?" Ning Jing called out ahead, but received no response.
For Ning Jing, probably the only lucky thing at this moment was that the Moon Goddess outside the pit was not moving. But it was precisely because of this that she dared to continue searching for Cangyi's skull in the pit.
5 minutes had passed.
"Why does it always go like this? When I need time the most, it passes so quickly, but when I wish time to speed up, it feels as long as eternity." Ning Jing grew more and more anxious.
She also wanted to save Cangyi.
"Is that the one? It looks very alike." Ning Jing found a skull with short black hair, but after she turned the skull over, she found it was not Cangyi's at all.
The skull stared at the Blood Stick in Ning Jing's hand with terrified eyes.
"It's not…" Ning Jing dropped the unlucky skull in her hands with disappointment.
Keep thinking, Ning Jing, you can do this!
