C677 Captured

Zhao Xiaoqi never anticipated that the inner sanctum of the plover tribe would be located within a bottomless abyss. As he grappled with his astonishment, he found himself encircled by the tribe's leaders.

They appeared to be deliberating over what to do with his physical form.

With only a faint awareness, Zhao Xiaoqi lay on the ground, strewn with grey rocks, each part of his body aching