Even if scattered by dark currents, that layer of black blood would quickly regroup, protecting Gu Sheng.
"Comatose? Or... dead?"
Gale was overjoyed, his lips involuntarily curving upwards.
"Hahaha, looks like my chance has arrived!"
He struggled to swim towards Gu Sheng, only to find that every inch forward was incredibly difficult.
The oppressive feeling of the Blood River grew stronger, as if countless hands were pulling at his limbs.
Even more bizarre, Gu Sheng was being pushed by the river at a speed not slower than his own!
"What's going on?"
Gale stopped, astonished to find that once he stopped swimming, the river would drag him deeper.
"This damned place..."
He stared at Gu Sheng's figure, suddenly thinking of a possibility.
"Could it be that a corpse isn't suppressed by the Blood River? That's why this kid can be pushed forward?"
This thought made Gale even more excited. He spat out a mouthful of essence blood, igniting a crimson flame around him.
