The changes in the fissure weighed heavily on both of their hearts. Now, it would be even more difficult for them to rendezvous with the others. They just didn't know how much time had passed.
The persistent tree roots were like running into a hail of bullets! Fang Yuxin squinted her eyes, and then a heavy machine gun appeared in her hand. With the magazine attached, she aimed the gun and pulled the trigger, bullets bursting out like a downpour. The roots never saw it coming and were blown apart before they could even react.
The remainder of their bodies limply collapsed on the ground, motionlessly playing dead.
Bai Ye gripped his sword handle tightly, ignoring the tree roots feigning death on the ground. Pulling Fang Yuxin along, he said, "Let's get out of here fast, and leave this place!"
