chapter 1978 The ceiling of the hard-talking world

Lewis Lu and Black Soul groped their way forward in the muddy jungle.

At this time, it had been a while since the heavy rain and the temperature had risen.

In addition, the jungle was already hot and humid, and the two men's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Brother Lu! When we were in the sky, I didn't realize how big this island was, but why does it feel so strange when we walk on it?"

Dark Soul wiped the sweat from his brow that obscured his vision...