The fifth level was finally passed safely and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Next is the legendary sixth level.
Everyone waited and waited, but that face never showed up.
"Hey, where is the Lord of the Ninth Palace? Why doesn't he take us to the sixth level?" Zi Yan couldn't help but ask.
Beichen Ying shrugged. How would he know?
Su Luo stared into the air, lost in thought: "Does this level require us to find the passage ourselves?"
The Lord of the Ninth Palace has capricious preferences and a changeable temperament, and he abandons them here entirely based on his mood at the time. Given his personality, he is truly capable of doing such a thing.
Zi Yan glared at Li Yaoyao unhappily: "It's all your fault! If you hadn't angered the Ninth Floor Palace Master, we wouldn't be left here now!"
Li Yaoyao retorted, "I'm deliberately trying to anger the Ninth Floor Lord and prevent you from going up. So what? You're angry, the angrier you are, the happier I am!"
"Li Yaoyao, do you still have any sense of shame? Look at yourself now, neither human nor ghost, it's so disgusting!" Zi Yan sneered.
No one had ever dared to say such serious words to Li Yaoyao's face before.
Li Yaoyao was so angry that her chest heaved violently!
She has always prided herself on being otherworldly and detached from the mundane world, but now she is being insulted by Zi Yan in this way. How can she swallow this?
"Hmph! Anyway, I'm not the one looking for the Red Blood Gentian! If I can't go up, then I can't go up! This is perfect!" Li Yaoyao simply crossed her legs and sat on the ground without moving.
Zi Yan was stunned by Li Yaoyao's move.
She had never expected that this fairy from Yao Chi would actually act like a spoiled brat out of spite.
"You..." Zi Yan glared at her and turned to Su Luo.
She looked at Su Luo with some apology.
Because she seemed to have messed up.
Su Luo smiled and said, "Nine-Layer Palace, Death Level. If you can't pass the last level, everyone will die in the end. No one can escape."
Hearing this, Li Yaoyao glared at him angrily!
"Death level, who told you to choose the death level? Did you ask for our opinion?" Li Yaoyao has been holding this anger for a long time.
As everyone knows, this death class is full of crises and dangers. Looking across the entire continent, how many years has it been since anyone chose the death class?
Nangong Liuyun's black eyes were deep and cold as ice.
He put his arm around Su Luo's shoulders lovingly, his dark eyes flashing with cold light, shooting towards Li Yaoyao like a sharp sword, his red lips slightly parted, his voice indifferent and cold.
"Do you have any objections?"
Just four short words, but they make people feel like they are falling into an ice cellar and being bitten by a freezing wind.
Li Yaoyao naturally had opinions, and they were very big!
Not only Li Yaoyao has objections, but who among Luo Haochen doesn't have an objection?
But when they met Nangong Liuyun's eyes that were as indifferent as ice and snow, they opened their mouths but could not utter a word.
Those eyes sent chills down one's spine and filled one with fear.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes swept over them one by one.
The people he met subconsciously turned their eyes away, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
Including Li Yaoyao.
Nangong Liuyun curled his red lips slightly, raising a cold and indifferent sneer: "No objection, then shut up."
It was silent all around.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun was like a king who controlled the world, standing tall among thousands of troops.
He is the rule!
Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!
"Now, divide into four teams and look for the exit." Nangong Liuyun said coldly, picked up Su Luo, and left first.
Those who stayed looked at each other in bewilderment.
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