They had only climbed a height of 30,000 meters, before Ling Han had no choice but to retreat.
He couldn't hold on any longer. The soles of his feet were already badly mangled. If he continued to force himself, it was guaranteed that his feet would be ground off, followed by his ankles, then his thighs. His whole person would be ground to nothing.
He retreated to the foot of the mountain, and so did the rock golem. It stood dumbly beside Ling Han.
"Let me see your feet," Ling Han said.
However, the rock golem didn't react at all. It couldn't understand Ling Han's words.
Er.
Ling Han sat cross-legged on the ground, his legs raised.
The rock golem followed suit, plonking down and crossing its legs.
Its feet had also become distorted, and a part of its feet had been forcibly gouged out.
Hiss, what a terrifying place. Both he and the rock golem had suffered greatly.
It was only at this moment that Ling Han further realized just how terrifying the Primitive Abyss was.
