Clang!

On level 40, Li Luo led the way with his shortswords in hand, Qin Zhulu and his heavy spear right behind him. Backing them up were the other four members.

They were focused firmly on the front, eyes straining to see what awaited them when the mist cleared. The answer was three figures.

Three absinthe puppets clad in full battle armor, their slightly crooked bodies bent over giant halberds blade down in the ground.

They could feel the pressure radiating from these three.

Surprisingly, Li Luo was quite relieved. These three might be stronger...