The Inescapable Dangerous River

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Xinxia's Psychic Spell could only last for another two kilometers, yet they still had another three to four kilometers to go. Didn't that mean they would eventually be surrounded by the White Sand Giants?

Lingling frowned, as she did not expect the path they were taking was straying away from a straight line. The situation suddenly became extremely tricky.

"Should we just rush out from this place for the last one or two kilometers? We should be safe if we reach the banks. One or two kilometers won't take us much time if we run at full speed," said Zhang Xiaohou.

Mo Fan slapped the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head and scolded him, "Did you forget what happened just a short time ago? The White Sand Giants line up like an impenetrable wall. It's like a sand fortress."