C95 Waiting for Death

As the last oxygen-producing mushroom dwindled before his eyes, Wang Yao knew he couldn't linger any longer and made ready to depart.

He exited the forest and sped across the lake in his speedboat.

"Help!"

Out of nowhere, a desperate cry echoed from a distance.

Wang Yao glanced back and spotted two humans swimming toward him from afar, both appearing gravely injured amidst the churning waves