Chen Xiaolian made his way through three temples in quick succession. In every temple, he saw the same thing. Remnant traces of battle and a corpse lying on the ground. 0

It would appear that the strength of the participants for this instance dungeon was quite good. 0

As he was desperately running away, Chen Xiaolian could also feel Shen chasing after him.0

Only, it would appear that Shen was clearly being tormented by the pain caused by the virus code. His power, which was radiating outwards, was continuously falling. Even his speed had fallen as well. 0

However, there was no way to know how long it would take for him to reach the lowest point of the U curve. 0

The Temple of Cancer stood before him. Chen Xiaolian made the calculations in his mind. Given his current speed, even if he could not defeat Shen, he could at least guarantee that he would reach the final part of the twelve temples before Shen caught up to him. 0

The thought had only just crossed his mind when a black fog suddenly appeared before him. The black fog proceeded to envelop him.0

As the black fog was permeating the air around him, countless sharp blades, each of varying shapes, appeared out of thin air to shoot towards him. 0

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