It was precisely because they were afraid they might all still be down in this deep pit! Damn it, they had no idea about anything—didn't know they'd been poisoned, didn't know they'd been manipulated! They'd been forcibly turned into a joke…
Down in the pit, Han Yue lay there, so depressed he wanted to die, but he couldn't even send a voice transmission, because there wasn't a trace of Spiritual Power left in his body. Right now they were basically no different from Fish meat on the Chopping board, anyone could just walk up and butcher them as they pleased…
Meanwhile, Zongzheng Bo, Han Lei and the others at the edge of the deep pit were still puzzled. Why was it that after Mo Jiuli and the others had scattered in all directions, they regrouped, stood there watching them with smiles on their faces, looking completely fine…
"Why do I feel like something's off?" Han Lei looked at Zongzheng Bo and asked.
