Zhang Xiaofan nodded. "We all went down there back then. I don't know why you're all so scared!"
"We're not freaks like you people from Big Bamboo Peak!" Zeng Shushu shot him an exasperated look.
Speaking of freaks, everyone from Big Bamboo Peak unanimously pointed at Little Fatty!
Lu Xueqi had tried it too, but she didn't do much better than Zeng Shushu and the others!
In the end, Zhang Xiaofan was the only one who could carry everyone up from the bottom of the abyss.
They could have collected the crystals down there, but Luo Yunji insisted on bringing everyone back to the cliff before gathering them. Zhang Xiaofan had no objections and got straight to work.
"Wow! These people died horribly!" Zeng Shushu and Qi Hao stood far away, looking at the members of the Blood Refining Hall sprawled on the ground in all sorts of gruesome poses.
"I'd say most of them died from the fall!" Qi Hao glanced over the bodies, many with broken arms and legs, and made his guess.
"Once the Yin Spirits possess them, they make them jump off their magical treasures and plummet into the abyss." Zeng Shushu shook his head, still shaken. Fortunately, his clothes were made of Mysterious Gauze, otherwise...
He didn't want to go down there again! The people from Big Bamboo Peak were lunatics, actually going down there to cultivate.
Was something wrong with their heads? They were downright crazy!
Perhaps Luo Yunji thought Zhang Xiaofan was moving too slowly. After Zhang Xiaofan had gone down twice more, Luo Yunji went with him.
By the time they reached the bottom, several corpses had already been devoured by nearby Monster Beasts. Little Fatty hadn't managed to collect many crystals.
Luo Yunji suddenly wanted to take a look at Blooddrop