Directly below the well mouth was a raging underground river, over ten meters wide, with waves splashing endlessly, its destination unknown.
Suddenly someone burst out laughing, "Look, those three idiots actually climbed down!"
Qin Feng and his two companions glared in that direction. Without even looking, they knew the voice belonged to Li Qiong, that female Shushan disciple.
Disciples from all the sects laughed as well. Sword Flight for over two hundred meters had exhausted them, so they stopped to rest beside the underground river.
Someone brought out a football-sized Light-Gathering Stone, illuminating everything within a hundred meters in dazzling brightness.
But beyond a hundred meters, the boundaries still remained unseen; the size of the cave was beyond anyone's imagination.
They took a deep jump and landed on the riverbank from over ten meters high.
Xi Kun was feeling indignant and pointed at Li Qiong, cursing, "You bitch, what's your problem always targeting us?"
