Su Mo glanced behind him at the dark, turbulent Dark River that seemed bottomless and swallowed hard, "Are you sure?"
"Afraid?"
Seeing her small gesture, the man chuckled and adjusted the coat that had slipped off her shoulders.
Su Mo shook her head, "I'm just afraid there might be some unknown creatures below. If something swallows us again, that would really be bad luck."
"You should be worried about the currents below," he said, flicking her forehead, then his eyes turned cold as he hugged her waist and dodged to the side.
A very thick root system "snapped" down right where they had just been standing.
The wilting willow tree came to life in that instant.
Countless roots began to crazily stretch toward them.
Su Mo immediately took out her knife to chop at them, a huge Ice Shield formed in front of her and then shattered in an instant.
