Chapter 948: Chapter 302: “I Don’t Want to Keep Fighting and Killing, It’s So Exhausting…
Under the jovial interaction between Chen Qiu and Fat Long, the atmosphere on the scene beca much more harmonious. The previously terrified Bai Family’s geniuses exchanged glances and heaved a sigh of relief.
Although they didn’t know the specifics of the situation as they hadn’t heard much of the conversation earlier, it seed the atmosphere had cald down.
Serving a king is like accompanying a tiger, truly.
This senior’s temperant seems rather unpredictable…
anwhile, the other challengers were even more baffled, unable to hear anything. They could only see the host of the Secret Realm kneeling on the ground one mont, then being embraced by Chen Qiu the next.
Chen Qiu, who was angry earlier, suddenly bead with joy, for so reason.
But…
It seed the crisis was resolved?
They didn’t know what happened, but seeing cracks constantly appearing in the corridor, they had a sense that the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm seed unstable and at the brink of collapse.
At this mont, these people weren’t aware that Chen Qiu had saved their lives several tis.
If not for Chen Qiu’s repeated interventions, these people would have turned to ash by now.
…
At this mont—
The surroundings finally changed from the blinding strong light. The intense light gradually dimd, and the corridor slowed down, arriving in a place resembling a “womb.”
Indeed.
Though the description might be slightly crude, it was true.
Directly ahead was a giant atball. Its surface was uneven and full of tumors, occasionally dripping viscous liquid. The atball had a significant rupture on its surface, and they watched the corridor fly through this break into the atball.
Inside the atball was an endless accumulation of viscous liquid.
For so reason, the liquid didn’t flow out through the rupture, staying inside the atball, which seed sowhat irrational. Perhaps it was because the viscosity of the liquid was too great, slowing down the corridor until it stopped.
Until it ca to a standstill.
At this mont.
The familiar wooden door erged once again on the corridor walls.
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“Fifth Level”
“Content: Defeat the fallen version of yourself. If you did not pass the first level, you must defeat a version of yourself with all your own strength. If you passed the first level, you must defeat the host of the Secret Realm here.”
“Reward Content: A thread of earth pride.”
“Note: Those who did not pass the previous level will receive ten tis the reward upon passing this level.”
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Upon seeing this panel, everyone instinctively looked at the host of the Secret Realm, who had changed attire at so point, standing cold-faced while scanning each person’s face, clearly prepared to accept the challenge.
No one knew that the content of the fifth level was to defeat the host of the Secret Realm; even Chen Qiu’s group didn’t know.
The host’s strength was evident to everyone; defeating the host of the Secret Realm was likely not an ordinary challenge.
However, the cold-faced host, upon eting Chen Qiu’s gaze, quickly showed a flattering smile, winking continuously to signal their obvious intention of going easy on Chen Qiu and his group.
This seed to be within the permissible limits.
Chen Qiu raised an eyebrow without speaking, only smiled, accepting the host’s goodwill. He actually wanted to say that there was no need to go easy, but considering they were now like family, injuring the host accidentally would not be good.
But this way was fine too.
Often, accepting others’ kindness is, in fact, a favor to them as well.
“Well…”
At the side, Fat Long pulled out a machete from his bosom and looked at Chen Qiu: “Brother Qiu, should I go first?”
He hadn’t passed the first level, so his task this ti differed from others; he needed to face himself, the fallen version of himself.
“Wait.”
Chen Qiu shook his head, taking out a storage ring from his bosom and just as he was about to hand it to Fat Long, the host reminded him.
“Senior, whatever you give him will be replicated identically inside, including talents and spiritual treasures.”
“Hmm?”
Chen Qiu frowned slightly, pondering, while Fat Long grinned, “Brother Qiu, don’t worry. Even though I haven’t acted much in these recent years, I feel the problem isn’t too big.”
Hearing Fat Long say this, Chen Qiu didn’t say much more, just reminded, “Be careful.”
“Understood.”
Fat Long hefted the machete over his shoulder and walked towards the wooden door without looking back, waving his hand, “I’m off.”
He looked quite dashing.
anwhile, the Bai Family’s geniuses noticed Fat Long’s retreating figure, a different glint in their eyes; though sowhat chubby, in tis of crisis, his composed and unperturbed deanor was quite dashing.
Moreover, judging by his tone, he was likely a significant figure in his younger years; it’s just after joining the senior, he seldom took action.
“Well then…”
At this mont.
The host’s face turned cold again as he looked at the crowd, “Who’s first? You must exert all your strength, or I really will kill you. You have one hour; after that, anyone who hasn’t stepped forward to challenge will be deed to have failed.”
Instantly,
Panic spread among the crowd; it was clear now that for many to leave the Secret Realm, they had to pass once more, and the difficulty of this fifth level might be the simplest of the latter levels.
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