Chapter 522: Quagmire of Time, Picking Stones to Mend the Figure

Fang Mingyuan had seen too little and was easily struck down and had fallen into self-denial.

The examiners were different.

This was divine pollution, with an intensity that certainly reached above 8.0. Finding a way to evade the laws of contamination was unbelievably lucky.

It was as if they had picked up a second life.

Everyone treasured it dearly.

Without urging, they stood in the mire, eager to capture a big-bellied mud man as quickly as possible.

There weren't many of the big-bellied mud men, and it was unclear if there would be enough for each person left, so everyone covertly exerted their full effort.

"I got one!"

Xia Hongyao caught another one, and with a smile, she trudged through deep and shallow mud to Lin Baici's side, presenting it to him like a prized treasure.

"Give it to Qingqiu or Small Fish!"

Lin Baici wasn't in a hurry.

"You should stop worrying about us all the time!"