Zhang Zihao and Licorice didn't speak, but the determination in their eyes gave them the best answer.
Huang Bin hesitated.
Haven't had time to speak yet.
Jiang He grabbed his neck, pressed his head to his mouth, and whispered: "Look at these people from the ancient martial arts family, if we don't leave, you are alone, let alone them.
No one will escort you, Lu Fan has offended so many people along the way, and you are the only one, do you think they will let you go?"
Huang Bin's face froze, and then he said firmly: "I will go down with you too! Good brothers, we will live and die together!"
Lu Fan smiled softly: "Okay, please ask Zhang Zihao to take him down later. Jiang He, you and Mu Kang are protecting Licorice. Follow me closely, and don't fall behind!"
Don't give any reaction to others.
Lu Fan turned around and jumped directly into the endless abyss without any hesitation.
Jiang He and others took a deep breath, grabbed Licorice and Huang Bin, and jumped after them without saying a word.
The ten people disappeared in an instant, and were instantly swallowed up by the endless darkness in the abyss.
The scene was deathly silent.
"I really didn't expect that Brother Lu would be surrounded by such good brothers who would not care about life and death, and share weal and woe."
"With such a group of people around him, why can't he say that big things are not happening? How can he say that he can't rise in the future?"
Li Fuqing said with a rather excited expression.
"Haha, a group of people who are willing to die are also so impassioned and generous as you say?"
"A declining family is a declining family. They can put money in their own faces in everything they do."
Cao Qitian came out with a sarcastic look on his face and looked at Xuanyuan and the Li family members with a look of condescension and contempt.
And at the same time.
Deep in the abyss.
dark.
Endless darkness.
The moment Lu Fan jumped down, the sound of wind in his ears disappeared in a moment as his vision was swallowed up by darkness.
He felt as if his whole body had fallen into a vacuum.
There was no sound of wind, no air, and he couldn't even feel that he was falling.
This feeling made Lu Fan feel extremely uncomfortable.
For a moment, he even had an illusion.
It was as if the moment I jumped into the abyss, I was already dead...
"What the hell is this place?"
Lu Fan felt more and more that his body was not adaptable to this environment.
I wanted to struggle, but there was no way I could use any force.
An inexplicable feeling of anxiety and uneasiness filled Lu Fan's brain.
He wanted to struggle and shout with all his strength.
But everything about him was out of his control.
He suddenly felt that his forehead was congested, and an unprecedented violent force was raging throughout his body.
Just when Lu Fan felt that his body almost exploded under the raging force of this force.
A wave of coldness overflowed from his chest and swept through his whole body in an instant. Lu Fan felt his head sink and he fainted.
…
"There has been no movement for so long. He must be dead."
On the Hanging Soul Staircase, everyone waited for an unknown amount of time, but did not hear any sound coming from the abyss.
"How long have we been waiting?"
Nangong Wuxiu asked.
"Two hours." A warrior from the Nangong family responded.
"It's only four hours. It's almost dawn. Could he really be dead?"
While Nangong Wuxiu spoke, he did not forget to look at the Li and Xuanyuan families who were all tied up on the other side.
