But seeing Zhang Ling'er continue deeper until even her back was out of sight, Ye Lin decided to get up and follow her.
Besides, following Zhang Ling'er, he probably would not run into any danger.
He had faith in Zhang Ling'er's abilities.
And if that was not enough, he still had the Cosmos Seal.
And if even that was not enough, he still had Luo Yao.
In any case, he had plenty of trump cards to save his life. There was no need to worry about danger at all.
"This bridge... something's wrong with it."
Stepping onto the ground, Ye Lin set Luo Yao down and let her run freely across the bridge deck.
Ye Lin came to the edge of the bridge and looked at the wall before him, narrowing his eyes slightly.
The wall was carved with mysterious runes, one after another.
To Ye Lin, these runes looked like the scribblings of ghosts. He could not understand them—could not understand them at all.
Even after staring at them for a long while, Ye Lin could not make heads or tails of them.
He walked as he watched.
Before he knew it, Ye Lin had gradually gone deeper.
What Ye Lin did not know was that the seawater around him had silently receded. Moreover, everywhere he passed, the bridge deck was quietly vanishing.
Yet he seemed not to notice any of it.
Ye Lin now seemed possessed, his eyes fixed firmly on the wall, filled with the mysterious symbols upon it.
Meanwhile, Ye Xin remained behind Luo Yao, shielding her as he led her onward.
As for Zhang Ling'er, no one knew where she had gone.
No one knew how long they had walked. It might have been an hour, or perhaps a day, or even a month.
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