At this moment.
Most of the team member's body had already been pulled inside, leaving only his shoulders and head exposed outside.
An Ying grabbed his hand and mustered all his strength to drag him out.
However, the team member did not move an inch, and his sinking speed suddenly accelerated, pulling An Ying forward in a stagger, almost causing him to fall.
But An Ying did not give up; instead, he tried again with all his might, eyes glaring.
"Ahhhhhh, come out, ahhhhhh!"
The armor on his body creaked due to excessive force as he tried to pull his teammate out.
But it was all in vain.
At that moment, the Blood Qilin member who was about to be completely dragged underground suddenly chuckled lightly.
"Brother An, don't bother, let go of my hand!"
"Xiao Wu, what nonsense are you spouting? Come out, ahhhhhh, I refuse to believe I can't pull you out!" An Ying's eyes burst open from exertion, blood streaming down.
