Lu Yang was completely unable to stop anything.
Helpless, by the time he sensed something was amiss,
it was already too late.
He felt little Lu Yang enter a very, very narrow space.
And it kept advancing.
Even though the oppressive narrowness was extremely great, even though there seemed to be a membranous barrier,
little Lu Yang overcame it.
Completely buried within this warm passage.
Lu Yang was utterly dumbfounded.
Tan Yajing, this madwoman!
What on earth was she doing!
She was going to get herself killed!
Ah ah ah ah!
Panic now totally consumed Lu Yang.
Even though he had been through countless trials, now even his thoughts were about to halt.
The one action he had always dared not try, Tan Yajing went ahead and did it—if so, all his hard-earned cultivation could turn to ash in an instant.
Who could have thought, who could have imagined, it was supposed to be just a lollipop.
How could it suddenly turn out like this.
