Deep within the secret realm lay the great canyon where the Jungle Exploration Team was located.
The suspension bridge was completely torn apart by an unknown force.
The abilities of Yu Jing, Yu Xiaoxiao, Feng Rui, the Living Buddha, and Men Qian were all completely locked down at the same time. They plummeted in free fall toward the bottom of the canyon.
"Everything was fine before the suspension bridge collapsed... To be able to restrict all our abilities without us realizing it, the Masked Man's strength is completely impossible to estimate."
As he plummeted in free fall, Yu Jing silently recited the Old World language.
"Looks like the power of chaos hasn't been locked down... I'm too far from the Living Buddha and the others to pass the Yellow Garment onto them. We're about to pass through the mist layer where the ghosts wander. Hopefully, there won't be any danger..."
After putting on the Yellow Garment, Yu Jing immediately pulled Yu Xiaoxiao tightly into his arms.
Every ghost that approached was absorbed by the Yellow Garment.
After five seconds, they successfully passed through the mist layer. Directly below them was a violently surging canyon river, and they were still at least three thousand meters above the water.
Yu Jing turned his head toward the three people around him. Although they were entangled by ghosts, they had not suffered any real injuries.
The Living Buddha crushed a ghost's head with one hand. Men Qian pierced a ghost's core with a scalpel, while Feng Rui used the laser from his mechanical left eye to dissolve the ghost.
"Get ready! We're about to hit the water."
A vertical fall from nearly four thousand meters brought tremendous impact. The Living Buddha, carrying a ten-thousand-jin stone staff, caused a splash more than a hundred meters