Chapter 850 The Spiritual Spring Water

• Squatting on the sinking ribs, Lilly drew closer to the waterfall.
• Soon, she had a clear view of the source of the waterfall. It stemmed from a fissure in the abyss, a wide gap that was only about 5 feet in height—slightly shorter than a door frame.
• However, there was a problem. The ribs were still about a meter away from the cliff of the abyss, and the cowardly ghost and the others had already entered the jar of souls, so they could not fly her across.