Li Qing and Qin Wenjun's battle had ended, but the underground fight with the orange cat had not completely finished yet.
Thunder-like roars still came intermittently from below, and the ground continued to collapse greatly.
After getting dressed, Li Qing and Qin Wenjun walked to the edge of the pit below, and their expressions immediately changed.
"Your idea might have to be abandoned…" Li Qing muttered.
Qin Wenjun, with his mouth agape, looked at the bottomless pit that was still collapsing and nodded, "I see it too."
"It… how did it manage this? This can't be what I understand by merely 'digging a hole', right?"
"This isn't what I understand as digging a hole either. As for how it's done? It is, after all, a thousand-year-old demonic beast. I don't think such a task would be difficult for it, but what on earth is this guy trying to do?" Li Qing said in disbelief.
Gauging by the current rate of collapse, it wouldn't take long before the entire hillside was gone.
