"Damn it! What's there to be happy about? This mission was a trap from the start. Only by killing Mo Yin's people can we avoid losing health points. Everyone else will lose health points. You should have listened to me and not killed this woman. Then none of us would have lost health points."

Everyone fell silent.

The allure of immortality is too great; everyone wants to be that lucky one.

None of them are lucky now.

A bittersweet feeling of jealousy welled up inside them. Countless people secretly checked the numbers on their arms, which were silently changing little by little, gradually decreasing by ten.

This process is slow and cruel, using a countdown method instead of a one-time deduction, as if slowly torturing a person's heart.

Immediately, someone uttered a curse.

"I've had enough of this godforsaken place."

"Fuck it!"

Some people were even decapitated.

He was ambushed by someone close to him.

As the attacker watched his life points on his arm about to reach zero, he had a sudden inspiration. Taking advantage of everyone's momentary lapse in concentration, he severed the head of the person next to him. Then, he saw his own life points, which were about to drop to zero, slowly increase back up.

However, this joy lasted less than a minute before his head was taken by someone else.

Everyone is fighting to save those ten lives by killing more people.

A new round of killings has begun.

When Linghu Lan flew to the mission wall, this was the scene of carnage she saw.

Everyone was blinded by rage and remained unmoved by her arrival.

until……

Someone glanced at her, felt something was off, and suddenly stopped, only to be stabbed in the heart by his opponent.

Immediately afterwards, the man who killed him also saw Linghu Lan and was stunned.

He shouted, "Mo Yin???"

Everyone was too busy fighting to pay any attention to what they heard.

The fear in that person's heart was indescribable; to be brought back to life?

In his terror, he shouted even louder, "Mo Yin is not dead! Mo Yin is not dead!"

As he shouted, his voice became distorted with tension.

Mo Yin isn't dead? She can fly too?

Wow!

How can she fly?

Everyone was stunned. Some people turned around, and more people confirmed the news.

Mo Yin didn't die?

It even flew in the sky, looking down from above?

However, they quickly realized the reason: the woman must have found some kind of flying magical artifact.

Now, the real big question is, if Mo Yin didn't die, then why were their life points deducted?

Linghu Lan nodded and smiled. "Sorry, I'm not dead. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

She dismounted from her sword and slowly walked towards the quest wall.

The crowd unconsciously parted to make way for the unknown, a mixture of fear and awe.

The quest wall shimmered with light, and the second quest slowly appeared: Traverse the Tomb of Time.

The task description is only six words long, without much explanation.

Linghu Lan looked at the words with suspicion, a strange feeling stirring in her heart, as if she had seen through something, yet it also seemed as if something was obscuring her view.

A new mission has been assigned!

"Look, there's a new mission on the mission wall."

Everyone's heart trembled.

Now, this task wall is nothing short of a death trap, even more brutal than the first world.

In the first world, each person only consumed one life point per day. In the second world, after only one day, each of them had consumed ten life points.

Countless people are now filled with regret.

If they hadn't been so greedy back then, and instead protected Mo Yin and prevented her from being killed, then none of them would have had their life points deducted now.