World of martial arts (8)(1)

Just looking at the surface of the water was enough to make one dizzy.

Moreover, the silence of the water surface was a little abnormal, as if ... There would be those sticky and terrifying water monsters rushing out from the bottom of the lake.

The water prison was underground, and there was not enough light to begin with. In addition, it was night time, so it was pitch black and he could not see anything clearly.

Fu Shang was in the middle of the cage.

It was a small ball.

He looked so pitiful.

System 677 came online and poked its host. [ host, if you're afraid of the dark, do you want me to chat with you? ]

Fu Shang," Bah, idiot."

System 677 was a little dissatisfied. [ host, why are you scolding me? ]

Fu Shang didn't want to waste his breath on him.

'Send the plot over, it's so slow ... You're looking for a scolding."

System 677 did so.

He did not talk back.

He could tell that the host of this world had an extremely bad temper.