"Uh." Du Yu and Lin Shiwei struggled slightly, but were forcibly pushed to the edge of the deep pit.
Below was an abyss as far as the eye could see, causing waves of panic just by looking at it. There was also a swirling gray mist in the pit, evidently consisting of cold qi.
"Mmm~ mm..." The last black-robed person was escorted to the edge of the pit, making strange sounds from his mouth.
Although Du Yu could not understand, he could tell that he was crying and begging for mercy.
The red-robed person didn't care at all and kicked the black-robed person down.
As the black-robed person fell into the abyss, the pervasive gray mist quickly dispersed, leaving a path for him to descend.
Evidently, as a Spirit Master, when the black-robed person fell into the deep pit, the surrounding cold qi would automatically avoid him.
And along the "clean" path where the black-robed person fell, the red-robed person actually leaped down as well.
