The black water surged up to Yi Yan's calves and crept around her waist. Yi Yan pressed her lips together tightly, a desperate, do-or-die determination flashing in her amber eyes.
When the black water reached her collarbone, the piercing, bone-chilling cold kept her mind abnormally sharp.
The Ni Tian System's warnings echoed in her ears over and over, but even if she could not escape, she was going to drag it down with her.
Chapter 169