Even though Wang Ling understood the corrosive power of the strong acid, he was still very worried. He had no idea how to pass through this layer of strong acid atmosphere.
Wang Ling also tried to activate his Wind Guard, but after just a few seconds of immersion, he felt his MP rapidly decreasing at an alarming rate. Terrified, Wang Ling quickly flew out of the acid.
At this rate, he wouldn't even last three minutes. Wang Ling couldn't guarantee that he could pass through the strong acid within such a short time. He had to find a foolproof way; otherwise, he might be dissolved into nothing by the acid.
After racking his brains for a while, Wang Ling couldn't come up with any solution. After all, he couldn't use his backpack at the moment, and even if he could, the low-level items in Feng Wanghuan's backpack wouldn't be of much help.
"Troublesome! If only I could use Wind Ling's backpack, things would be much easier," Wang Ling muttered in frustration.