470. Chapter 470 The Third Level: Lost City of Mist 3
"Have we entered a maze? Or are we inside a formation?" Huangfu Rongzhi walked over and asked solemnly.
Leng Mei's eyes darkened and she asked, "What should I say? What did cousin Rong Zhi see?"
Huangfu Rong pointed straight at the way he came from: "Look, we rested for several hours. Logically speaking, those candidates who broke through the barrier should catch up with us one after another. But we walked for so long and didn't see anyone."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
No wonder they felt weird. It turned out that even though there were thousands of people, none of them seemed to catch up with them. This was so unreasonable. Logically speaking, even if more than half of the thousands of people were wiped out, there would still be at least a few hundred strong ones.
The opponents are chasing after them, and they go to the third level with them.
But no!
That proves that there is a huge possibility: they are going the wrong way!
Thinking of this, Leng Mei's beautiful eyes flashed coldly, staring coldly at Lingshan College, which seemed far away. She was really a little careless. This Lingshan College was really not simple.
"Sister Mei'er, what should we do now?"
"Yes, Miss, is it too late for us to go back the way we came?"
"It's really unlucky. Are we really going the wrong way?"
"..." A flurry of discussion came from among them this time.
"Shut up!" Leng Mei shouted coldly: "What does it mean to throw yourself into chaos at the slightest difficulty?"
So everyone became quiet again.
Leng Mei told Huangfu Xue: "Xue'er, take out my special tool box."
Huangfu Xue then took out a wooden box from the ring. When the wooden box was opened, it was a set of tools similar to painting. There were compasses, rulers, and various strange measuring tools. Leng Mei took these tools and began to
Write and draw on a piece of white paper.
Finally, she raised her head, confusion flashing across her eyes: That's right! According to the method of calculating the direction she learned in her previous life, and the conclusion drawn based on the angle of the sun, they were indeed on their way to Lingshan College.
What went wrong?
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from not far away.
"Who!" Huangfu was closest to the voice. He yelled and threw himself behind the trembling grass.
"Ah ah ah -" a scream came, followed by a sharp voice comparable to a demonic voice roaring: "Pay for my robe! Pay for me! Pay for me!"
Everyone saw Huangfu fly backwards from the grass with a "whoosh" sound, and then a figure with shining golden light jumped out from the grass. The sun shone on his body, and for a moment, the golden light shone gorgeously.
The golden fan opened with a "swish" sound, and a man of extraordinary splendor, covered in glittering gold—the Lord of Lingshan City, Hua Qianlou, made his debut!
He had a smile on his delicate face, and a pair of peach-blossom eyes that made him smile so brightly that it even outshone the sun in the sky. The golden fan in his hand kept fanning, causing his long hair on his temples to float up.
"Hi! You are all still alive! It's so good, haha..."
Everyone suddenly felt a flock of crows flying above their heads.
The content of this greeting... is very special...
Leng Mei frowned and stared at him, walked up to Hua Qianlou, stabbed his chest hard, and gritted her teeth: "Didn't I tell you, no! Xu! Follow! Come!?!"
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