Time passed quickly once again, and three days soon went by. Everyone was waiting for Ye Feng to take action.
Ye Feng suddenly lifted his head and said, "I'll count to three, and then you must immediately jump to the other side with me!"
Everyone looked puzzled, remembering vividly how the disciples of the Blue Moon Sect had been killed before.
They were terrified, fearing that during their jump, the Xuanshui Water Gun from the river might strike and kill them...
"One!" Before anyone could ask questions, Ye Feng had already started counting loudly, preparing to leap over the stone pillar.
"Two!" Ye Feng continued counting loudly, but the inner torment of everyone was immense, filled with agony. Would they be attacked to death by the Xuanshui Water Gun during the jump?
But while they were tormented, Ye Feng had finished counting: "Three!" Then Ye Feng shouted: "Jump!"
