As his body fell, Su Xiao immediately discarded the broken iron ladder in his hand.
At this moment, if one's nerves weren't strong, they would immediately close their eyes. But Su Xiao's eyes were wide open, staring intently ahead.
With his palm hooking onto something, Su Xiao attempted to grab forward. The sensation of touching something solid emerged, and his palm immediately clenched tightly.
Crunch.
The iron ladder he grabbed onto bent, causing a sharp pain in his right arm. The force of his fall shifted, transforming into a forward rush.
With a bang, Su Xiao crashed into the iron ladder.
The crisis averted, Su Xiao rolled his eyes. The irony was that the iron ladder he grabbed had broken; what bad luck.
As for whether someone tampered with it, Su Xiao immediately dismissed the idea. They hadn't delved deep underground yet, and it wasn't time for internal strife.
