When his body slammed down on the underground riverbed from to the momentum of the mud plummeting down, Mo Fan finally realized that it was too early to deem his plan perfect!
The feeling of it was definitely not a pleasant one after he had just experienced the impact from the Commander-level demon beast's trampling a moment ago. If it weren't for the layer of mud and water, his bones would have broken into pieces by now.
Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou held their breath while being dragged around by the rapid current.
They could feel their minds going blank, but they tried their very best to remain conscious, as they had no idea where the current would drag them to in the end...
Cough cough cough~ Cough cough~
Mo Fan dragged the half-dead Zhang Xiaohou to the shore of the river. It was impossible to tell how many layers of mud was he covered in, as it was so thick that he no longer looked human.