The sage was determined to die.

Ji Bai smiled helplessly. Although his entire face was completely covered by a hood, the scene looked somewhat eerie.

"I already said, I'm a good person," Ji Bai said.

As if to confirm his words, black smoke suddenly billowed from the huge crack beneath their feet. The smoke was filled with a strong smell of tar, which made people instinctively cover their mouths and noses.

Yan Ming even felt tears welling up in his eyes. He looked at Ji Bai and asked, "Aren't we going to run?"

Ji Bai frowned slightly, as if pondering something, and said to him, "Let's wait a little longer. What if we can find something?"

Yan Ming suddenly felt like he had a lot of filth he couldn't vent. This guy really wasn't afraid... wait, maybe he really wasn't afraid.

I almost forgot, the opponent still has a set of armor that allows them to teleport out at any time.

With this in mind, Yan Ming had been preparing to escape for years, ready to flee at any moment.

As if reading his mind, Ji Bai couldn't help but speak up when he saw the man's expression: "What's the point of running? With this kind of natural disaster and man-made calamity, where can you run to?"

Upon hearing the other person say those words, Yan Ming was speechless for a moment.

Gongsun Yang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "Are you sure you're not going to run?"

After he finished speaking, the thick smoke around him intensified, and Wang Zhixuan, who was closest to Ji Bai, couldn't help but cough a few times.

To be honest, he was really worried that the kidnapper might slip and push him directly into the crevice.

This wasn't the first time he'd been treated this way.

Wait, who pushed him last time?

Fragmented memories kept flashing in and out of his mind, and Wang Zhixuan felt that his already dizzy and throbbing brain was now in even greater pain.

Who exactly is it? Who is planning to harm him?

In his fragmented memories, there was a masked man who shot him a cold glare.

Wang Zhixuan felt a chill run through his body instantly, and the masked man in his memory seemed to overlap with the hood on Ji Bai's face at this moment.

No, that can't be right, can it?

The people who tricked me shouldn't be the same ones.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhixuan couldn't help but swallow, his wariness of Ji Bai growing even stronger.

……

Ji Bai held onto Wang Zhixuan with one hand, still somewhat worried that the patient might fall down at any moment.

He said he was waiting, and in fact, he was somewhat genuinely planning to wait.

However, they were waiting for someone.

After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but sigh to himself, "Such a good opportunity, why don't they come and push me down? It seems they really can't kill me."

His gaze swept over what Yan Ming had hidden so well, and although there was a layer of clothing between them, he could completely ignore it.

That thing remained unchanged.

"Sigh, I'm even thinking of throwing it out to see what it looks like." Ji Bai imagined it in his mind, but it was too unrealistic for him to actually throw it on the ground.

Just as Yan Ming was about to run away, he suddenly heard the man next to him speak in a serious tone:

"Sigh, it's too peaceful. Why doesn't anyone come out and rob me?"

Those who heard this were completely baffled.

Looking at the surrounding environment again, I found it even more unbelievable.

No, this person might actually have something wrong with their brain.