บท 960: Chapter 881: The Power of the Blood Curse Master

"Damn, it's an ambush!"

Facing the three spears thrusting at close range, Su Ran could feel the sharp cold gleam spitting from their tips. The spears loomed larger and larger in front of his eyes. This imminent threat of death sent a chill shooting up from his spine to the crown of his head. Su Ran didn't have time to think too much, executing a "thousand-pound drop," plunging directly into the swamp below—narrowly avoiding the hair-raising spear throws.

"Overturning Water!"

A Creamy Young Man, watching from a distance, cried out shrilly as he saw Su Ran fall into the perilous swamp. His face turned deathly pale, and his heart skipped half a beat. He hurriedly opened the friend interface and sent several messages to Overturning Water, but they all vanished without a trace, with no reply. It was then he confirmed that Overturning Water had encountered misfortune.