Xu Tong had stood there without saying a word. A moment later, he actually jumped into the swamp too.
Quan Wuxiang did not even have time to stop him, nor did he react in time.
Only after the man beside him had vanished did he finally realize what had happened.
Although he had obtained the qilin grass, Quan Wuxiang felt as though he had lost something.
"What am I supposed to do now!"
He paced back and forth, unable to make up his mind, but he knew he could not simply leave.
Xu Tong would not have jumped in just to throw his life away. Quan Wuxiang knew him well enough and understood his strength.
He had probably thought of a way to save Geng Shu, but had not had time to explain it.
Having figured that out, Quan Wuxiang calmed down and carefully tucked the qilin grass against his chest.
Then he sat down cross-legged, regulating his breathing while waiting for news.
At that moment, Xu Tong felt nothing but emptiness around him. He could not see a thing.
He had jumped in so recklessly because he had remembered the dark element and water element he had previously sent into the black swamp.
Since he had sent them in himself, he could naturally establish a connection with them.
Xu Tong had already confirmed that the black swamp was indeed a divine beast, which meant they were most likely inside its body.
Even a divine beast could not be that impenetrable. There had to be some way to tear an opening in it.
In this darkness, Xu Tong's dark element was even more like a fish in water.
However, he had already expended a great deal of spiritual power and had little strength to spare.
If he could not quickly