Yan Qingwen remained silent for a while, then let out a light smile.
"Yes." He nodded, "This is only the second round. Only after autumn passes can we truly clear the game."
Li Li encouraged everyone: "We made it through summer despite its difficulty, why fear autumn!"
Lun Ang also nodded in agreement: "Even if the third round is difficult, but we've experienced spring and summer, we should be able to deal with autumn. I believe we won't be clueless."
The Crystal Ball sat quietly on the Eight Immortals cabinet, watching them discuss their next strategies.
Shen Mo walked over, turned the winding box on the music box, and a familiar nursery rhyme floated around the room with the music:
The Spring Bear is awake,
It's really worried about losing two children;
Summer rain is so heavy,
It's pitch-black, and the treasure can't be seen;
Who comes in the fall?
Look, isn't there a tooth in the wide-open mouth of the Nail Tooth Monster?
Winter, winter finally comes~
