Huanhuan hung on the rock wall. She gritted her teeth and called out to the system in a trembling voice, "Little Brat, why did the emergency transfer program fail? You can't throw me such a fatal problem at this critical moment!"
There was something wrong with Little Brat's voice. His words were intermittent.
"I… I'm in the middle of repairing it… Hang in there…"
Huanhuan wanted to cry. "I want to hang in there too, but this bone knife might not be able to!"
Due to her weight, the bone knife had begun to slide down the crack in the rock.
Little Brat said, "There's… something wrong with this place… I'll contact the prophet…"
Before he could finish, his voice stopped.
Huanhuan called out Little Brat's name several times, but there was no response.
The black dragon flapped his wings and flew into the sky. He stopped in midair and saw Huanhuan hanging on the rock wall.