"Uncle Tian, my spies have already looked for him, but they haven't seen Chen Zhong in the town recently." Yan Chong approached, feeling helpless and irritated.
Lei Shaotian pondered, "How about this, I'll take some people into the maze to see what's going on. If anything goes wrong, we'll evacuate. Yan Chong, you guys just stay outside the maze hall. If Chen Zhong shows up, don't alert him, just follow him first."
Yan Chong frowned. He actually wanted to go in as well. "Okay then."
Lei Shaotian and more than 30 others walked into the maze.
The adventurers around him stared at him as if he were Deadpool.
Do they know what the maze looks like now? Those demons are like they ran out of a mental hospital, leaving no grass behind wherever they pass!
Seeing the death squad-like team disappear into the darkness, the adventurers talked about it.
"Tsk, I heard those are from the Lei family?"
"Why? You want to join the team?"
“A little.”
"Dream on! I just escaped death this morning and managed to get out of the twelfth floor," said a man at the ninth level of the Minor Success Realm. His hand was still shaking as he pinched out his cigarette. "Over a thousand demons, and I just glanced at them and there are thirteen or fourteen of them at the fourth level!"
Everyone was shocked, with fear on their faces filled with disbelief.
The uncle continued trembling, "The most terrifying thing is the demon leader, a guy wearing a bronze mask. I don't know whether he is human or demon. I saw him draw his sword, and at least five thousand demons fell to their knees!"
"Just raise your hand and pour a large amount!"
"That scene, that picture, I can't find any adjectives to describe it!"
After listening to the uncle's exaggerated speech, no one said a word. Everyone was wondering what kind of existence could pour out a large amount of liquid with just a wave of his hand.
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