The wooden boat could not bear too much supernatural influence, causing it to gradually sink until it was finally swallowed by Ghost Lake.
Under these circumstances, they had to reduce the supernatural burden on the boat, and the best way was to discard some useless Supernatural Items.
Li Jun and Yang Jian each discarded a Supernatural Item, easing the boat's sinking somewhat, but it was far from enough. They still needed to lighten its load.
Shen Lin stepped forward. After hesitating for a moment, he took a black Glass Bottle from his pocket. The small bottle was pitch-black, and no one knew what it contained, but they could clearly sense that something inside was sleeping, emanating an inexplicably ominous aura.
The others glanced at it. Before anyone could ask, Shen Lin threw it into the river.
"Though it pains me to part with it, this isn't the time to worry about that," Shen Lin said. Clearly, he was quite reluctant to let it go.
Anything one carried on them had to be important. Anyone would be unwilling to simply throw it away like this.
After the small black Glass Bottle was discarded, the wooden boat actually began to rise gradually. The water that had flooded the cabin receded, and the effect was several times greater than the yellow paper Yang Jian had thrown away earlier.
Clearly.
The supernatural influence contained within that little Glass Bottle was anything but ordinary.
"If the boat keeps sinking, you'll be next," Shen Lin said as he looked at Liu San.
Liu San said, "But I don't have any Supernatural Items on me. There's nothing I can throw overboard."
"If you refuse to contribute, then I'm sorry, but I may have to throw you overboard instead." Shen Lin narrowed his eyes, his tone carrying a