Just now, it was just a moment of effort.

The mountain that originally stood the towering hall of the ancestral hall disappeared.

Instead, it was a huge pit.

Because just now, a few of them fled and took away most of the Mo family, even if the ground collapsed and caused a deep pit this time, there were not many casualties.

Even those who fell down were only scratches when they fell and did not hurt their muscles.

With everyone's help, although they were extremely embarrassed, they climbed up from the pit without any danger.

And just as they climbed up, a stream of groundwater from somewhere came from, gushing up from the bottom of the deep pit.

"It's an underground river. Come up quickly. The underground river will flood the place!"

As people shouted, the Mo family members who rushed over to hear the news quickly helped in the dust and pulled out the injured one by one.

Mo Xing stood on the edge, looking at the rapidly spreading river, feeling scared and getting goosebumps all over his body.

"Just now, I was really lucky..."

Feng Chenglin's attention was casually perfunctory as the two of them were fighting above.

"What a blessing? Are you glad you ran fast and didn't get hit?"

"It's not that I am glad that I am, but that I am glad that they..." Mo Xing felt more and more terrified of thinking: "This is a ancestral hall, and there are not many people on weekdays, but today, because the patriarch wants to invite you, there are some people..."

"What the hell are you going to say?" Feng Chenglin glanced at him, "Are you going to say that they were lucky enough to see a...a big excitement here today?"

"No, of course not," Mo Xingna whispered: "I am glad that we ran just now, and fortunately these people ran with us. Otherwise... even if they did not die in the ruins, they would be drowned alive..."

Feng Chenglin bit his tongue, and finally couldn't help but pat his shoulder.

"I'm a little brother. Although we haven't known each other for a long time, we're a little familiar with each other, right?"

"……What?"

"I just want to ask you, in your impression, if we two want to escape, we still need to work so hard... to run like this?"

“…”

Mo Xing suddenly realized this time.

Yes, with the cultivation level of the two of them, if they really encounter danger, they will probably be able to dodge far away just by just one breath.

Then you can run with your legs like two ordinary people without cultivation.

"You, you, did you do it on purpose?" Mo Xing's nose was sore inexplicably, and there were tears in his eyes: "You know that such a thing will happen, and you also know that there will be many people... who will die because of it, so you two deliberately ran like this, with the purpose of attracting more people to run with you..."

This is how humans are.

There is always an inexplicable gathering.

Especially for those unknown curiosity, it will prompt them to follow the bustle at all costs.

That's why so many people accidentally saved themselves.

Feng Chenglin blinked a little arrogantly: "You don't need to look at me with such a mournful eye. We are just doing things with our conscience, and we are not trying to save you on purpose. Don't look at people with the expression of looking at our life-saving benefactor... We don't like it!"
Chapter completed!