C2796 Life Is Hanging by a Thread

Jiang Fengming noticed the wetness under his feet and frowned.

Not good, the water had already started flowing.

Furthermore, the rain was so heavy that even the rain was gathering here. Although this place was protruding, the surrounding area was sunken, and this was the center.

However, it was the protrusion at the lowest point of the depression.

As a result