Fusion Prefix Title—The Terror of Blackie's

Fortunately, he was far enough. Faced with the pursuit of a group of humanoid domain creatures, Feng Qi dashed all the way and finally jumped into the sinkhole.

After relying on his psychokinesis to float and land, he curled up at the edge of the sinkhole and looked up.

He waited for a moment, the group of humanoid domain creatures wearing white bone masks did not appear above the sinkhole.

Realizing that he was safe, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

If he chose to fight now, it would be no different from tempting fate. Only by escaping could he survive.

When it was time to fight, he could not be timid. However, in the face of death, he felt that he had to be.

This was the first rule of survival in the harsh environment of the future dream.

Back then, he did not even flinch when he met Blackie, let alone think of escaping.

As long as Blackie appeared, he would recklessly court death.