Are you out of your mind!
If you want to die, don't rush into it!
Liu Zongyuan's scalp tingled as he looked at the empty ground, only wanting to curse.
And Han Yu! At this moment, he was leisurely diving down. After roughly dropping a hundred feet, a vague power of isolation appears.
It seemed to be blocking Han Yu from proceeding further.
"I have a bad feeling about this."
Artifact Spirit suddenly spoke, especially considering Han Yu's damn bad luck combined with an unfamiliar environment, it always felt like nothing good would happen.
As it spoke, the isolating force gradually solidified, shimmering like a thin film.
Han Yu thought to test it, just lightly touching it, after all... seeking death and courting death are two different things.
But he forgot, with him, these are the same thing.
Pop!
Han Yu, looking like he'd seen a ghost, dumbly stared at his outstretched hand.
Damn, I punctured the membrane!
This... this damn thing is too fragile...
