C272 Death canyon

The boatsman lowered his head and grit his teeth, thinking that if he didn't go, he would die. If he didn't, he would die right now. He might as well take a gamble.

"Go, go, of course I'll go!"

Seeing that, Gu Shiyi pinched the boatman's chin, and stuffed a white pill into his mouth.

"Aunt, Aunt, Aunt