C1088 Die?

We weren't too far from the lake, but it was such a coincidence.

The Rakshasa Ghost Mask's pitchfork had already pierced through us, if we were to go any further, we would definitely be dead, skewered by the pitchfork into a candied gourd.

At the crucial moment, I pushed Yun Tong away and faced the Rakshasa Ghost by myself.

"Su Yue, you, you must come out alive