"Bang!"
Just as Su Ran reached the seal formation, before he could even dig with his hoe, he was flung away, losing more than half of his health again.
"Damn! This whirlpool is so cunning, it won't even let me get close!"
Feeling frustrated, he climbed up from the ground, crammed a handful of weeds into his mouth, and couldn't help but rant about the magic whirlpool. The source of this magic supply was his own Sun Meteor, yet it didn't give him any face at all. How annoying!
"Undead."
As Su Ran was groaning, the demon Badongmeng came to his side, "I have a way to solidify the whirlpool for a moment. You need to grab the Shaping Body Magic Pill within that limited time. Can you do it?"
"Senior, you're truly the best here. They're all just waiting to see me fail, but you're the only one who's actively helping me. It's really touching..."
