The Mountain Collapse Clan members carried the two of them forward, eventually entering a massive tribe. Along the way, Luo Zheng and Han Liusu chatted, gaining a preliminary understanding of each other.
The buildings in this tribe looked extremely primitive, but every one was constructed from that silver stone. Various patterns had been drawn across their surfaces. Though rough-hewn, they gave off a heavy feeling—ultimately, this was the sediment of a culture.
After carrying Luo Zheng and Han Liusu into the tribe, the Mountain Collapse Clan members casually dumped them in a corner and left.
The distance from the Mountain Collapse Clan members' shoulders to the ground was less than a zhang, but when the two hit the ground, they both let out muffled groans!
Under such intense gravity, the force contained in a fall from that height was not to be underestimated.
Luo Zheng was relatively fine. He only felt his internal organs churn violently before quickly returning to normal.
Han Liusu's constitution was not poor, but she was still a woman who had not paid much attention to body refinement before. The Mountain Collapse Clan member had shown no mercy whatsoever. After being thrown down, she suffered internal injuries, and a trace of blood hung at the corner of her mouth!
"Are you all right?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Mm..." Han Liusu was depressed as well. This injury was nothing, but when had she ever been treated like this?
After being thrown to the ground, neither of them could move. They could only lie there motionless. This enormous gravity was almost omnipresent, as though dozens of mountain ranges were pressing down on them at every moment. How difficult was it to crawl back up?
Luo Zheng could only activate the Dragon Scale Power once more. The gravity here was