"Gao Neng, I... I can't seem to hear anything, and I can't feel any temperature either..." Gao Xiaomeng's voice sounded out just then.
'Can't hear anything?'
'Can't feel any temperature?'
'That's it!'
Gao Neng's heart shuddered. He'd also been in that ink-like substance just a moment ago. Then, he had lost his hearing and all bodily sensation.
But then, Gao Xiaomeng had punched him, knocking him out of the ink. His hearing and bodily sensations had immediately returned.
'So, I just need to find a way to pull Gao Xiaomeng out of the ink, right?'
Hmm...
To Gao Neng, this problem didn't seem difficult.
'What's certain for now is that this blob of ink seems to be of a very high tier, but its only effect seems to be eliminating perception. It doesn't have any real destructive power.'
But no matter what, this blob of ink was very dangerous.
'Best not to get close.'
