Five hours later.
Fang Heng brought over 30 players and truckloads of holy water to the fallen hall.
He's here again?
Pu Shi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.
Over 30 players gathered in the fallen hall with their carts. The originally quiet fallen hall was a little crowded and noisy.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Pu Shi looked at Fang Heng and frowned.
Fang Heng!
Yesterday, he had brought more than ten people into the fallen corridor. Now, there were more and more people gathered here.
The fallen corridor had become chaotic ever since Fang Heng came.
What the hell was going on?!
"Teacher Pu Shi." Li Shaoqiang bowed respectfully to Pu Shi and said, "We have applied to enter the fallen corridor."
Pu Shi stared at Fang Heng and said, "Fang Heng, behave yourself."
"Thank you, Teacher. I will."
