The weight of the two people falling to the ground smashed the Water Monster into the sand, but its tentacles still dutifully held us up.
Qinghan rolled on the ground, then used the momentum to stand up and pulled me out of the danger zone.
With the Water Monster's tentacles cushioning us, none of us were injured, and Qinghan's movements were fluid and effortless, even more impressive than a stunt actor in a movie.
He pulled me over to Wen Jing and his group's side, Miss Scream was already pulled back by Wen Jing, and seeing everyone was gathered, she immediately cried out that she needed to wash her face.
Their backpacks had long fallen into the sand sea and disappeared, so naturally, the water and food were all lost.
Each of our heads and bodies was covered in a layer of sand, but at the moment, there were no conditions to tidy up personal hygiene.
