Chu Baxing was sitting on the Horseshoe Crab's pitch-black shell, resting.
The Horseshoe Crab's blue-green and red blood had gradually dried.
The howling cold wind was about to carry away the last trace of warmth from this god.
There had been no suspense in Chu Baxing's battle with the Horseshoe Crab.
Since he could kill even a Thunder Snow Wolf alone, taking down a Horseshoe Crab had been a foregone conclusion.
In the past, after killing a Horseshoe Crab, he would certainly have scoured the surrounding area. At the very least, he wouldn't have sat idle.
But this time was different.
This was his first time coming a hundred kilometers outside the Safe Zone.
Although the land looked no different from the terrain ten or twenty kilometers outside the Safe Zone, just a stretch of wasteland.
He knew full well that a single misstep here could mean the difference between life and death.
The only things that could get him out of this predicament were Qin Siyang and his Drill Pod.
He couldn't even tell whether the sense of security he felt in this desolate, dangerous place came from the Drill Pod that could travel underground with incredible ease, or from Qin Siyang, its inventor, whose strength was unfathomable.
Chu Baxing frowned. "Why does the gap between us keep getting wider?"
He shook his head, unwillingness written across his face.
As he sat there wallowing in self-pity, a sudden noise came from the distance.
Chu Baxing immediately went on alert, putting on his helmet and face shield while stowing the Horseshoe Crab's corpse in his Storage Box.
"What's that? That noise... sounds like several medium gods charging over together. What kind of gods are they?"
A hundred kilometers outside the Safe Zone, danger lurked everywhere. Chu Baxing wasn't sure whether