"Miss, is there something wrong with this fruit, why does it stink so much?" Shu Ya covered her nostrils with the index finger of her right hand and looked in the direction of the partial room, her eyes full of disgust.

Feng Caitian said slightly, "Durian smells stinky, but it tastes good." ”

"It stinks!"

Hearing Feng Caitian say this, Shu Ya felt that it made sense, but her eyes were still very disgusted.

Looking at Lei Hongming's appearance, the taste of this fruit must be good, but this taste....I really dare not compliment!

"It's just that the taste is more disgusting than the swill that has been left for ten years, I really don't know how he eats it." Feng Yuexin also echoed with disgust.

"Huh...... Ten years of swill has long been decomposed by microorganisms, and there is such a stink. Feng Caitian smiled loudly, and then said to Shu Ya, "You can go and eat this fruit later, we will leave in two days." ”

"Good!"

Being stirred up by Lei Hongming like this, Shu Ya was quite resistant to the Fantasia Fruit in her hand, but her illness was there, if she didn't eat it, she would wait for rapid aging and death.

Therefore, no matter how reluctant she was, Shu Ya had to nod.

"That's okay," Feng Caitian saw that everything was almost explained, so he stood up, "I'll go to the test hall to see Luo Yuxi and them first, you stay here, if you meet a member of the Black Evil Building to send someone over, you can call the three followers outside the door and find out the location of the people." ”

"Okay, then you be careful along the way." Feng Yue asked with a worried face.

"Well, be careful yourself. At this time, Zhao Wenxing should have met the courtyard where you lived before, and if you didn't see anyone at this time, maybe you were already crazy. After Feng Caitian finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

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From the first to the eighth level, Feng Caitian has walked through it several times, and it can be regarded as a light road. In the faint light, the figure that was as agile as a cat shuttled quickly, without alarming any of the guards, let alone attracting the attention of any master.

Soon, Feng Caitian relied on his memory and came to the test hall.

At this time, the test hall was unusually quiet, and the test hall, which should have been empty for a long time, was lit up with a faint yellow light in the secret room.

A gust of wind blew, and a middle-aged man sitting behind the desk in the secret room seemed to sense something, raised his shrewd eyes, and looked at the door.

Soon, a fiery red figure appeared in sight.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stood up excitedly and walked out from behind the desk.

"You're back?" A bright smile hung on the face of the middle-aged man, and that look, like an empty nester suddenly seeing a child returning home, made people excited and excited.

This middle-aged man was the person in charge of the secret room that Feng Caitian controlled with poison.

"No surprises, right?" Feng Caitian, who had regained his appearance, walked in and asked casually.

"No, everything is fine." The middle-aged man walked beside Feng Caitian and smiled carefully.

Feng Caitian nodded, but frowned again.

"What about the others?"

Feng Caitian walked into the room, glanced around, and found that there was no one else in this secret room except him. And those test tools and instruments that were originally messy were all neatly put aside at this time, obviously cleaned up.

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