History Repeats Itself, But It Won't Be a Simple Repetition

Depp felt his scalp go numb, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

What now?

The bottom of the quicksand area was starting to loosen!

Depp looked around, but Lin Yuan had already vanished from his sight.

At this moment, no one could offer him advice or help him. Everything depended on him alone.

Amid the howling wind and sand, Amber's body seemed to be sinking bit by bit.

Depp fixed his gaze on Amber not far away and confirmed that it was not his imagination.

Fine grains of sand flowed beneath her like an invisible gaping maw, slowly swallowing her—first her thighs, then gradually rising to her hips.

Fine sand flowed along her sides, forming tiny whirlpools.

At this rate, she would vanish completely into this death trap within ten minutes.

Lin Yuan would never make it back in time to save her!

Depp hesitantly lifted his foot, yet he could not bring himself to take that step.

He knew he was not Lin Yuan. With his abilities, there was a good chance he would fail to save Amber and get himself killed as well.

"Help! Help!"

A heart-rending scream suddenly tore through the wind and sand.

Amber's eyes snapped open. Once her confused blue eyes saw her situation clearly, they were instantly filled with terror.

She instinctively began struggling, wildly slapping at the surface of the quicksand with both hands.

"Amber, don't move!" Depp immediately shouted a warning.

"Depp?!" Amber's voice was choked with tears as she instinctively twisted her body, trying to stand up.

"Oh God, what is this..."

Before she could finish, her waist sank another inch.

The fine sand wrapped around her waist and hips like a living thing. Every struggle made her sink faster.

"Don't move!" Depp could no longer bear it.

He