"Wake up!"
Seeing He Feng about to be lost in a daze again, Luo God slapped him on the face without hesitation.
Slap!
Accompanied by a clear slap sound, He Feng silently covered his cheek.
This wretched place was incredibly unpredictable for He Feng, where even the slightest carelessness would lead to disorientation.
"Let's go, we can't stay in this damned place!"
Without intending to negotiate with He Feng, Luo God stood up and grabbed his hand, running towards the outside.
That direction was precisely opposite to where the Eight Trigrams Compass pointed.
Luo God was clever enough to recognize what the direction indicated by the Eight Trigrams Compass meant.
The cunning honed by years of mingling with He Bo and Huo Dou was displayed to the fullest at this moment.
Unfortunately, when the two of them and the cat stepped into this bridge tunnel, the situation was no longer under their control.
Crack!
A sudden sound of breaking was clear and thorough.
