"Success!"
The girl could even feel the oppressive pressure of the cold, sticky white light waves crashing behind her, but her fingertips had already touched the cold edge of the load-bearing pillar.
However, just at the moment her fingertips were about to completely penetrate the safe zone...
A tiny, insignificant splash of white "foam," like droplets from the crest of a wave, lightly touched the edge of her fluttering skirt.
"Tss—"
Instantly, a kind of indescribable... sluggishness emanating from the depths of her marrow spread throughout her body like sticky spider webbing from that tiny point of contact.
If one must describe it, it was like getting an electric shock.
"Not good...!"
Yun You was startled in her heart, feeling as if she had suddenly plunged headlong into mucus, as if time had been stretched and distorted by an invisible giant hand...
