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They didn't mind waiting for another two hours because Liu Wuxie was only a pathfinder in their eyes, and he was destined to die sooner or later.
The black wind manifested into a gigantic skull. Zhong Shu had died under this skull, making everyone wonder if Liu Wuxie could avoid the same fate.
Liu Wuxie quickened his pace as he swayed on the verge of falling into the abyss.
"There's one-third of the distance left. Do you think he can make it through?" Everyone's hearts tightened. They weren't worried about Liu Wuxie's safety but whether they could obtain the treasure.
"That depends on his luck!" Hou Lie mocked, hoping for Liu Wuxie's death. If Liu Wuxie failed, they could continue to send low-level cultivators to test the bridge until they succeeded.
To the high-level cultivators, the lower-level disciples were dispensable. The law of the jungle was fully demonstrated to its full extent.
The black skull emitted a ghastly wail, opening its mouth and biting down on Liu Wuxie.
"Get lost!" Liu Wuxie commanded, extending his index finger to unleash a burst of icy energy. The chilling force immobilized the skull,...
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