章 1183: Vein Land Imp

Yet, amidst the confrontation with the Sincere Merchant Group, Fu Di continued to look around as though he was searching for something.

Rage bubbled within Luo Ya.

If Fu Di revealed that they were the Withered Cliff Thief Death Corps, any hope she had of being with Lin Yuan would be dashed.

Luo Ya shouted shrilly, "Fu Di! What are you doing?"

At the sound of Luo Ya's angry shriek, Fu Di looked at her happily and let out a sigh of relief.

He was an experienced adventurer who knew that there was no way he would be able to escape the Class 2 subterranean dimensional rift without Luo Ya's Mist Reverse Poison Moth.

However, the moment he laid eyes on Lin Yuan, he froze in shock.

Lin Yuan should already have been reduced to a pile of rotting flesh by this time. How could he still be alive and kicking?