"Cut the crap and go in!"
The spiritual sword in Wu Hai's hand was aimed at the space between Du Yu's eyebrows. As long as it moved half an inch forward, the sharp spiritual sword with a cold light would be able to kill Du Yu.
Du Yu was so frightened that her pupils constricted violently and her body became extremely stiff.
"Let's go. Don't worry."
Lu Zijia took Du Yu's arm and walked towards the entrance of the cave, comforting her in a low voice.
At this point, Du Yu could only follow Lu Zijia's strength in frustration, but she still didn't forget to pay attention to the opportunity to escape from Helian Qiguang and the others.
The cave was dark and damp, but this wasn't a problem for cultivators.
However, the deeper they went into the cave, the more sticky the soil underground became.
"Is there a swamp ahead?"
Du Yu frowned tightly and couldn't help saying to Lu Zijia worriedly.
