"It's all right. If I can't hold out, I'll let you take over." Lu Xiaotian replied to Ye Ziyu. As he warded off the magnetic blasts, he couldn't help recalling what had happened when Wu De got separated from them. Back then, several magnetic fields had overlapped, their attractive and repulsive forces tangled in a dizzying mess. The group had been shoved and dragged about in the fields, stumbling in every direction. Under those complicated forces, Wu De had drifted farther and farther from the others. Yet when he was separated from them, Lu Xiaotian hadn't seen much panic on his face. The whole thing seemed rather strange.
But Wu De had already gone missing, and in this perilous Magnetic Origin Water Palace, there was no telling whether they would meet again. There was little point in dwelling on him. He was the nephew of Vice City Lord Wu, so it was only natural that he had some means of protecting himself.
In no time at all, only Lu Xiaotian and Ye Ziyu remained, tossed about the Water Palace in every direction.
"This place is too dangerous. We should try not to get too far apart. Otherwise, finding a way out later will be extremely difficult." As they traveled from the entrance to this point, Lu Xiaotian had been keeping track of the path they had taken. But the Magnetic Origin Water Palace was full of watery little hills, formed from viscous liquid. They were soft, yet people could walk across them without sinking, as if treading on a plush carpet.
Apart from the undulating terrain, the strange magnetic fields scattered everywhere, and the powerful magnetic light that flared up from time to time, the place was barren, with nothing else in sight. Lu Xiaotian tried to retrace their steps,