"Is that... Li Qi's voice?"
Upon hearing the call for help, Ye Haochuan hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice and indeed saw Li Qi, who had entered this place with him, shouting for rescue.
However, at this point, only Li Qi's head was above the surface; almost his entire body was trapped in a swamp of mud.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, help me!" Upon seeing Ye Haochuan looking his way, hope filled Li Qi's eyes.
Ye Haochuan looked around and, seeing no signs of demon beasts nearby, slowly approached and took a rope from his ring, throwing it towards Li Qi.
To be honest, they were competitors. But Ye Haochuan didn't want to stand by and watch someone die just because of their competition.
Li Qi struggled to extend his hands from the mire, causing him to sink half of his head deeper. However, it didn't matter anymore as he managed to grab the rope thrown by Ye Haochuan.
Applying force to his waist, Ye Haochuan succeeded in pulling Li Qi halfway out.
