"Ah..."
Along with Zhao Jiaqi's ear-piercing scream,
the three plummeted down a slope in a frenzy.
The rushing water made it impossible for them to control their bodies.
Finally, with the ground disappearing beneath them,
they fell into a deep pool.
"Oh my God, I thought I was going to die from the fall!"
When Zhao Jiaqi surfaced, she hastily took a deep breath.
"Is this how the descendants of the Banshan Taoist explore caves? No wonder there aren't many of you left. This way of exploration really is deadly."
Lin Fan emerged from the water, looking at Zhao Jiaqi with helpless frustration.
This was one pitfall after another since they had entered the sacred temple.
He was starting to wonder if Zhao Jiaqi was doing this on purpose.
