Zhang Qinghao escaped from the room with the only five remaining people and continued to move forward, and Zhang Qinghao and his group of six people walked along the road. It is still surrounded by a beautiful mirror image of the seabed. However, they have no intention of appreciating it, to be precise, they dare not appreciate it, for fear of being attacked by others again. So they're all focused on moving forward. Look at Xue Lan again. The group walked aimlessly like a tour, talking and laughing! Among them, Mu Xue is the representative, chattering all the way, Xue Lan, don't you think it's boring? You think of something interesting. Xue Lan didn't even look at him, and pointed at Mu Xue. There were clusters of purple demonic flames suspended on Xue Lan's body. At this moment, Mu Xue's face was as unbearable as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. But the people around him couldn't stop laughing. All smiles bloomed on their faces.

Xue Lan muttered in her mouth: You dead Xue Lan, can you die if you don't bully me every day?

You can't die, but you can go crazy! Xue Lan quipped.

Okay Xuelan, don't make a fuss. Anyway, when will we end up like this? The eldest brother said coldly. Brother, let's not be in a hurry, I think it's soon.

Zhang Qinghao walked forward with great grief, and soon found that there was a "Ding" intersection in front of him. The servant said to Zhang Qinghao: "Young master, let's go in that direction?......... Zhang Qinghao was silent! Fast! Young master, look! It's Miss Leng! Zhang Qinghao immediately restored the image of the big brother next door! ............. I didn't even think about rushing over.