It was deep into the night, and the gleam of dawn was about to break through the darkness.

When they heard a wave of miserable cries faintly sound out from within the depths of the passageway before it went completely silent, Wei Zheng, Lou Feng, and Xue Kun’s expressions became extremely gloomy and heavy.

“They’re probably all dead.” Lou Feng frowned as he spoke with a heavy voice.

“That might not be the case. Perhaps those ascenders and that kid are still alive.” Wei Zheng muttered. “Looks like we’ve underestimated the ability of that kid once more.”

“I’m going to take a look.” Xue Kun gritted his teeth while revealing a savage expression. “Perhaps some sort of unexpected circumstances of occurred in the depths of the passageway.”

“There’s no need.” Wei Feng stopped him with a grim voice. “Could it be that you want to follow in Huang Xin’s footsteps? If you don’t intend to die, then stay here obediently!”

Xue Kun’s face turned grim as he stared at Wei Zheng, and he roared in a low voice. “Then what do you think we should do?”

“What we should do? It’s very simple. It wouldn’t be too late to kill that kid once he emerges from the passageway.” Wei Zheng had recovered his calm, and his gaze was deep and suffused with a wisp of bright light. “Let me ask all of you. If that kid really possesses the strength to defeat...