Chapter 945: How Is He Supposed to Live with This?

The people who had just plunged into the bottom of the vortex were Ya Molian and Lin Caisang's group.

"Sang'er, hold on to me."

Ya Molian tightly grasped Lin Caisang's arm, keeping her at his side.

"What's going on here? How can this vortex suck people in like this?" Lin Caisang was also confused at this moment.

If Ya Molian hadn't reacted in time just now, she would have been sucked in already. She could have fully felt her feet leaving the ground, her body suspended in air.

"Everyone, move back, move back."

Zhe Jue and a few others stood in front of Ya Molian and Lin Caisang, shouting at the crowd.

However, because the sound of the vortex's rotation was so loud, their voices were drowned out several degrees, and many people couldn't hear clearly, but that didn't stop everyone from wanting to move back and escape.

"Let's go."

As Ya Molian was about to retreat while pulling Lin Caisang, he felt a fierce palm strike headed towards his side.

"Sang'er, be careful."