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Feng Liu and the others looked at one another, and they began to panic.1

By then, Feng Wu's Survival Team had reached the sixth floor.

It was of the dark attribute.

"The Chosen Team is on the sixth floor, and so are we! That means that we still have a chance!" Dugu Yamo waved her hands in excitement. "There's a high chance that we'll win, right?!"

Everyone gave Feng Wu expectant looks.

But Feng Wu shook her head.

"Why…"

"Since the sixth floor has the dark element, the seventh floor will have the light element. Ranmil will have a difficult time on this floor, but the next one is right up her alley," said Feng Wu.

Feng Xun clenched his fists. "Once they get to the seventh floor, they'll proceed so fast that we'll never be able to catch up with them!

"Therefore, we must work fast on this floor!"

Everyone gave Feng Wu expectant looks.

Feng Wu had been doing all the work on their way up, and the rest of them only had to follow her around.

The dark element…

Feng Wu scratched her head. She didn't know where to begin.

Just then, Jun Linyun stepped out.

He glanced at the others and gloated. "The dark element, isn't it? This undead assassin team may look terrifying, but…

"Once they're purified, they're nothing." With that, he flipped his sleeve.

A finger-long porcelain bottle was tossed into the air.

It hung in the air like a condescending god. Somehow, its intimidating aura reminded one of Jun Linyuan!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dots of bright white light then disappeared into the undead assassins.

Thud! Thud!

The team watched in amazement as the undead men fell to the ground.

It happened so fast that everyone was shocked!

"What's in that bottle?"

After they successfully passed the trial, everyone looked at Jun Linyun in astonishment.

They thought that they would have to work so hard to get to the next floor because the Chosen Team had been working for a very long time already.

But Jun Linyun had annihilated the undead team with a wave of his hand. How amazing…

Jun Linyun gloated. "I received this bottle of purifying light from the crown prince as a birthday gift. Well, it's all gone now."

"Although it's a one-off thing, it's still too powerful to be real!" Dugu Yamo's eyes flickered.

Jun Linyuan…

Even if he wasn't here, his light was.

"Of course! It's from my brother, so it has to be amazing…" Jun Linyun had been very proud of himself, but when he met Feng Wu's gaze, his stomach lurched.

Oh, no!

He and his brother were rivals now. How could he have complimented his enemy?

Jun Linyun was about to say something, when Feng Wu waved her hand. "Let's go."

Jun Linyun ran to her side. "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, please look at me. Please?"

Feng Wu sighed in resignation. "Why would I do that?"

Jun Linyun said, "Yes, my brother is amazing, but there are also other amazing teenagers in the world. For instance, me."

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