C959 A Monster below the Bridge
"It looks like there's a chance," someone muttered to himself.
"Yeah, as expected of an old man, his mental fortitude is really good," another person said softly.
Everyone's voice was very soft, as if they were afraid of disturbing Qu Zhangfeng.
Another minute passed, and there was no movement on the Nether Abyss Brige. Everyone's gaze returned to the Divine God Rope from the cliff