The Demonic King Chases His Wife

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Su Luo thought those few people may not have found their way themselves, it was definitely Fairy Wuyou at the head with them following her. As for those ten, because they had been blocked at the entrance, they were unable to keep up with the team and had fallen behind.

The space between the desert poplar trees was neither big nor small, it had just enough room for one person to pass through.

Su Luo leading as the head, squeezed through first, and then the second, the third…

Su Luo only felt a white light flash in front of her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was already in a completely different world. Unlike the previous blazing hot desert, here it surprisingly was a plateau with snowfall.

When Su Luo came out, she found that there were at least a dozen people around. They were flying here and there in mid-air, searching for the secret path to the third level. Thıs text ıs hosted at NoveI(F)ire.net

Su Luo glanced around, finding no trace of Fairy Wuyou. It was apparent that she had taken her beloved ones to run to the third level, perhaps they had even already run to the fourth level.

When the people on the second level saw Su Luo coming up, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

“How did you all come up so quickly?” Hadn’t they been intentionally blocked off before? To find that secret passage, based on their strengths, shouldn’t they have had to search for a considerable long time?