"If I had to choose between Coke and transcendence, I'd definitely choose Coke..."
Mo Ling mused aloud as he quenched his parched throat.
The wind gradually died down, and the great tree ceased its swaying.
Li Luo picked up her electronic screen and snapped a photo of Mo Ling's purple skin.
*CLICK.*
The flash went off, and Li Luo smiled faintly.
"You actually look pretty good like this..."
"Xiaozhi, come back." She beckoned to the Block. The threads on its surface immediately pulled away, reforming into a cord that wrapped around Li Luo's wrist.
"Looks like you targeted the Block again... Why do you always do that?" Li Luo asked, looking at the cord in confusion.
The cord, of course, did not answer her.
Xiaozhi's intelligence wasn't that high, so Li Luo could only sigh helplessly.
A blue, rippling Olive floated nearby. Li Luo, curious, asked about its origin...
"So if we follow it, we can get to the fourth layer of the Abyss?"
