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Meng Fuyao would rather die a little faster!

Meng Fuyao reached out and slammed her hand on the Kirin!

Bang!

Meng Fuyao, whose eyes were shut and waiting for death, found the noise rather strange. It wasn't the same sound of the arrows from before, and following the sound, she felt a rush of cool air blow above her head. With great ecstasy, she stood up from the water and raised her head to see that there was another cave entrance, and it had already opened a fraction to reveal another stone room. Drenched, she hastily clambered up, and the stone wall silently closed again, separating her from the water below.

Meng Fuyao lay on the ground panting like a dying dog for a long time. She thought of how she had nearly lost her precious life in that goddamn passageway and cursed in a fit of anger, "Zhan Beiye, I'll definitely ask you to experience drowning and burning…"