Scarecrow, I Won’t Forgive You!

While Flanders was having fun here...

On the other side, Lyle from the Hanluo Sect and Pine from the Mage Association were not having a good time.

The two of them were squeezed on a very narrow rock.

"What do we do now?"

Pine said weakly.

Ever since he came to this Domain, he had encountered countless dangers. Although he had successfully escaped from the quagmire at the beginning, the dangers he encountered later were no less than before.

After such a long time, he was already covered in sweat.

After all, he was a genuine B rank mage.

And Lyle's condition was much better than his.

He was calm and composed.

Looking at his forehead, there was not a single drop of sweat.

Even dealing with other dangers before was also much easier for him.

When he came from the Mage Association, he still did not know what level Lyle was.

But now, Pine already had a guess in his heart.