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If she dared protest again, Feng Xun would throw her into that other corridor.0

Without Feng Wu's help, what could she do?

Dugu Yamo glanced at Feng Sang and gloated. "Maybe we really can win this!"

Feng Sang rolled her eyes at Dugu Yamo and wouldn't make any comment.

Feng Xun and the others were so confident that they wished they could confront the Chosen Team now.

Meanwhile, the Chosen Team —

"Hey, look!"

Sefiro turned her head and saw the Survival Team, which was headed for the fifth floor.

"They're entering the fifth floor now! Didn't they only get to the fourth floor just now? How could they have passed it already?"

Hearing that, the others looked in that direction as well.

It was true. The Survival Team had indeed passed the fourth floor and had reached the fifth floor.

"That was fast." The second prince narrowed his eyes and felt a sense of crisis.

Master Jue frowned as well.

Sefiro, on the other hand, didn't think much of it. She said indifferently, "So what if they've reached the fifth floor? We spent so much spiritual energy on that floor, and we've all been more or less injured. How can they possibly do better than us?"

Feng Liu looked at Ranmil and saw that the latter didn't look pleased, so she immediately chimed in.

"That's right. They can't do better than us. We have Princess Ranmil here!"

Ranmil only frowned and said, "We need to move faster!"

The sixth floor involved the dark element, which was quite hard to handle.

Feng Liu glanced at Ranmil and felt her stomach lurch because she could tell that the princess was in a bad mood.

Was she affected by the feeling of impending crisis as well?

Over on the other end, Feng Wu led the others to the fifth floor.

According to the sequence of the five elements, the fifth floor should be the earth element.

When they entered the fifth floor —

"Ahhh —"

Feng Sang was the first to shriek.

Because cones with sharp tips popped out of the ground at random spots.

And they kept changing places.

It was like a Whac-A-Mole game. When one cone sank into the ground, another would pop up somewhere else. There was no way to predict their movements!

Feng Sang had shrieked because a cone suddenly popped out and stabbed into the bottom of her foot. Blood immediately oozed out.

"Ahhh —"

After Feng Sang, Dugu Yamo had the sole of her foot stabbed as well. She managed to dodge in time, however, so the cone didn't pierce her foot. Even so, her foot was still bleeding.

"That's so scary!"

"The cones keep popping out everywhere! They're completely unpredictable!"

"I want to leave! I don't want to stay here! Let me go!"

"Stop crying! We're here now. You can't just leave!"

"This place is full of these cones. How are we going to get out? There's no safe spot; all we can do is keep our eyes open and watch out!"

"Argh!!! The cone will pierce my feet if I just stand here! What should I do?!"

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