The Dragon God Descends!

Another wave of golden bugs fell down.

The God of Gamblers activated Great Divine Grace, slowing them down, but he noticed that Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao weren't attacking.

"What's wrong?"

The God of Gamblers was confused.

"It won't work!"

Watching the bugs, which looked as if they'd fallen through a fishing net, desperately scurry toward the edges around the high platform, Lin Baici suddenly thought of a possibility.

"..."

The God of Gamblers wanted to ask, Then why didn't you say so earlier?

I'm the only one doing anything here. I look like an idiot, don't I?

"Brother Lin, if you have an idea, just say it. Don't hesitate!"

Fish Ball Guy trusted Lin Baici completely. "We're willing to try anything, even if there's a huge risk of dying!"

That was the influence Lin Baici's record had earned him. At a critical moment, Fish Ball Guy would rather trust Lin Baici than himself.

"Lin Xiaoyou, what do you think?"

Lin Baici looked at Gu Qingqiu.

Gu Qingqiu stood on the stone slab, looking down at the dragon picture, which now had only three missing pieces. "I do have an idea, but if I'm wrong, people will die!"

Lin Baici raised an eyebrow at that.

Gu Qingqiu noticed his small gesture and smiled faintly. "Looks like we had the same idea?"

"Yeah!"

Lin Baici nodded, his expression grave.

"There are only a few minutes left before the contamination ends. Can you two stop keeping us in suspense?"

The God of Gamblers was both annoyed and anxious. "If you have an idea, spit it out!"

Gu Qingqiu looked at Lin Baici. "I think we'll have to fill in the last three pieces of skin ourselves!"

"Huh?"

Hua Yueyu guessed at the possibility and was shocked.

"Fill them in?"

Li Yintong froze