Wang Lin was barely able to hold on, with the sudden acceleration of the aperture, the great impact force combined with the force of the people falling, he lost his balance, and his body was rapidly thrown back.
A surge of cool air emerged from the mysterious bead strung close to his chest, the cold air enveloped Wang Lin’s body around in a circle and suddenly stabilized his body.
Now Wang Lin could see the falling disciple coming toward him, he could even see his horrified expression, Wang Lin without hesitation, grabbed his right hand and swinging it threw him back to the inner circle.
Having done that, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he was helped by Situ Nan, was about to thank him, when all of a sudden, there was a sudden loud sound emitted by the dark cloud.