"So what do we do next?" Lin Huang asked immediately through voice transmission.
He was the only one going into the Abyss for the first time and had no experience at all handling something like this. It was best that he did not act rashly.
The others had been in the Abyss before. Even if they had never encountered such a thing, they should have at least heard of such a situation and perhaps had a way of dealing with it.
"Lan Ling, check out the situation nearby." How Virtuoso addressed Lan Ling had changed; his attitude had clearly become serious now.
Lan Ling nodded slightly and rolled up her left sleeve, revealing a frail, skinny arm.
As her lips moved, her right hand swiftly formed a seal tactic. On her left arm, black incantations immediately appeared—they looked like they were formed from countless ants.
The complex, mysterious incantations seemed like tiny living snakes, writhing and slithering on her arm at incredible speed.
