Timaria clearly had no interest in what Azshara was doing. She looked around and suddenly asked, "Strange, why hasn't Gulman come back yet?"
Li casually said, "Don't worry. That guy won't die."
But before Li had even finished speaking, a loud roar rang out. "Heeelp ahhhhhhh!" Whose voice could it be if not Gulman's?
Li could not help but start. A thought suddenly crossed his mind: if Gulman truly had other forms, then there should be very little in this desert capable of threatening him. But the problem was that he was currently in a half-elf state. To be honest, Li had no idea what abilities that half-elf form possessed. What if it was a form with no combat power to speak of? That would be a problem.
Timaria moved remarkably quickly this time. After all, Gulman's strength had caused her to suffer badly before. Now that Gulman was in danger, naturally she had to rush over first and gloat.
But Li and Azshara were not much slower. They quickly arrived at the scene and saw Gulman beneath the tallest cactus in the patch, one that stood forty or fifty meters high. Half her body had already sunk into the sand. Timaria had a firm grip on both her hands, but Timaria herself did not look to be in a good situation either. She was clinging tightly to a cactus spine for leverage, and judging from the look of it, pulling Gulman out like this was proving quite difficult.
Beneath Gulman, a vast expanse of sand churned ceaselessly like boiling water. Li's first thought was quicksand, but he slowly shook his head. Even if Gulman had no combat strength in this form, her physical constitution made it impossible for quicksand alone to restrain her.
Azshara wanted to step forward, but