Lixin stared at the dresser only a few meters away from him, wondering if the sword would be pulled out of the dresser again, but to his surprise, since the last time the sword stabbed Chen, the sword had not reappeared.
Lixin put his hands on his hips, considering whether to open the dresser's door. When he saw the shadow sprinting from his left. Lixin turned around quickly and kicked Chen and Chen crashed into the dresser, but to Lixin's surprise, Chen disappeared into the dresser.
"This..." Lixin stood there, staring at the dresser, not understanding what had just happened.
Abrafo felt himself being pulled away by an invisible force. The force of gravity pulling him was fast and strong. Before he even had time to sort out his state of mind, he was turned over and stared at the ceiling. Abrafo gasped for a while before finally being able to gain his footing. When he looked towards the door, he saw Feng and Xiang sleeping at the table. Feng sleeps against the wall, while Xiang rests his head on a table. Abrafo walked slowly to the door, trying not to disturb the soldiers, fearing that they might be among the dead. He stood in front of the door, grabbed the door handles, slowly turned the door handles, and pulled the door, but he couldn't open the door no matter what.
Abrafo murmured, "Shit... this again..." He got angry and accidentally kicked the stool on the right. The stool fell to the ground with a "bang", but it turned out that the loud noise did not wake up Feng and Xiang.
Abrafo walked up to the two soldiers and carefully inspected the two soldiers. He found that the two soldiers were all normal but fell asleep on the table.
Abrafo stood in the middle of the room and sighed frantically. "So, here's another stuck place, how am I going to get out of here?" he said to himself, while still scanning the room with his eyes, to see if there was anything else he could do to feel better. Abrafo walked up to one of the two soldiers sleeping on the table, and he screamed loudly into the soldier's ears, but the soldier didn't even bother to move his eyebrows. "Strange, very strange."
Knowing that the door to this room would not open like the one in his room, Abrafo looked at one of the soldiers and sighed heavily. "I'm sorry, brother, but if we stay here, we're all going to die," he said, picking up Feng and putting him on the bed.
Abrafo tore a small piece of clothing from the bottom of his robe, poked his finger with the point of his sword, and wrote: Waking up in bed. still alive. Spotted two sleepy soldiers. The door won't open. He tucked the piece of clothing into the soldier's robe. He stood by the bed and looked at Feng on the bed and found that he was starting to feel extremely tired and couldn't keep his eyes open. He quickly pulled the piece of clothing out and added it on the other side: 'exhausted for no reason. Hurry up'. He tucked the piece of clothing back, went to the table, and sat down on the chair.
Yul looked at the soldiers and said, "Abrafo was lying on the bed and suddenly disappeared, and you two appeared." He looked at Chen. "I bet this is the middle room. One of the rooms you came from must be the one with the actual door that takes us out of here."
Hui said, "We didn't know if the door of the room we came in could be opened. We fell asleep as soon as we entered the room."
"I'm not that tired, I just can't keep my eyes open for some reason," said Ping.
Yul said, "The two of you please help put that headless man on the bed." He turned to look at the soldiers. "Can any of you read and write?"
The soldiers nodded.
Hui said, "Lord Lixin's subordinates are all literate."
Yul walks over Chen who was still strapped to the chair and removes the piece of cloth that bonded his hands and ankles. Yul reaches into his inner robe, takes out a handkerchief and hands it to Chen. "Now that you're bleeding, I want you to write a message to Lord Lixin," Yul said.
Chen took the handkerchief from Yul and asked, "What does Captain Yul want me to write?"
Yul looks at Chen and asks, "Are you sure you got kicked through the dresser?"
Chen nodded.
Yul said, "Please write 'open the dresser door'."
The stone guard swung the flail directly at Bailong, and the agile Bailong flew back to avoid the flail. The stone soldier raised his foot and stepped on the ground, making thunderous pounding sounds.
Bailong looks back at his eight sons and said, "The eight of you take care of these two."
Baishui looked at Bailong and asked, "Father, what about me?"
Bailong said, "You and the others entered the city with me."
Hajime threw the eagle into the air and said, "Since the protective barrier is broken, it's safer for you to stay in the air." He looked at U-ri and the wounded soldiers. "Especially the two of you." He looked at U-ri and Kexin.
Kexin said stubbornly, "We are not as fragile as we seem."
Jin said, "Lady Kexin, Hajime is very concerned about you and Sir U-ri. His intentions are good."
Hajime said, "No matter how you look at it, you are Lixin's younger sister. As your brother's friend, I will try my best to protect you."
Baiwen said, "Father, we will take care of the front door, you and others can go in."
Bailong stared at the main entrance and found that many stone soldiers walked out of the main entrance. Bailong sighed, and said, "It seems that the plan will be changed." He looked at Hajime.
Hajime looked at Bailong and asked, "What do you suggest we do?"
Bailong said, "You go in and find the others. We, father, and sons will stay here to take care of these stone soldiers. These stone soldiers are transformed by magic. Unless your human soldiers' cultivation reaches the highest level, your human soldiers will not be able to defeat them at all."
Hajime turned around and walked back to U-ri, Kexin, and Lixin's subordinates. "Listen everyone, don't be angry, but we are entering a dark magic field, and you will die if you stay, so we will proceed according to Lixin's original plan."
Kexin asked, "What's the plan?"
Hajime said, "The rest of you can go back to the starting point."
Kexin said, "I refused to leave without my brother."
Hajime said, "The rest of you can go back to the starting point."
Kexin said, "I don't want to leave my brother behind."
Hajime said, "If you stay, your safety will become a concern for others, and your stay will affect the decision-making results at critical moments."
U-ri said, "Lady Kexin, listen to what Hajime said. If your brother is worried about you, he will not display his best fighting ability, but with you in a safe place, he will fight with peace of mind, nor will his critical thinking be compromised."
Jin said, "I promise lord Lixin that I will bring you back to the starting point safely. Our stay here is more like a burden to others than to help them."
Kexin said, "But..."
Hajime smiled at Kexin and said, "I promise I will bring your brother back safely."
Bailong said, "Jiāo, you go with them."
Jiāo said, "My lord, but."
Bailong said, "You are the only one out of them with power. If they are in trouble, only you can help them. Do you understand?"
Jiāo nodded and said, "I understand...My lord, please take care."
Hajime waved at U-ri and the others for the second time. Seeing that they had gone far enough, Hajime felt a little relieved, knowing that he no longer had to worry about his back when facing the enemy in front of him, but when he turned his head to look at the city gate, he was deeply worried because the stone soldiers in front of the stone wall keep coming out of the gate.
"Your Highness, I will leave this line of defense to you," Hajime said with a smile.
Bailong said, "Go get your friends. We are right behind you."
Hajime nodded, jumped on the eagle, and flew into the sky, leaving Bailong and his nine sons fighting hundreds of stone soldiers under the main gate.
Michio pushed open the door of the throne hall, and the two door panels squeaked slightly and swung to the sides. In front of him, in the center of the throne hall, lay a transparent crystal coffin. Michio slowly approached the coffin, through the glass of the coffin, Michio saw a young man in white armor, with a white shining sword resting on the young man's abdomen. The hands of the young man held the grip of the sword tightly. On the pommel of the sword, there is also a huge green crystal, still shining with light.
Michio suddenly realized that this might be a key to no man's land. He quickly looked around the crystal coffin to see if he could open it. Lan Huan's voice stopped him from his actions.
"You shouldn't be here." Lan Huan's voice echoed in the empty hall.
Michio turned his head quickly and found Lan Huan standing at the top of the steps, looking at him frantically. "Who is sleeping here?" Michio asked, shaking his head. "You are not only imprisoned souls, but also imprisoned living person."
Lan Huan slowly walked down the ten steps and said, "Imprisonment others? How dare you look down on my loyalty to His Highness?"
Michio turned around and glanced at the young man in the crystal coffin, and then at Lan Huan. "Your Highness... who is he?" Michio asked.
Lan Huan looked at Michio and said, "He is Magior's last emperor, Prince Wei Jianjun." Lan Huan's gaze was still fixed on Michio.
Michio said, "The crystal on the pommel of His Highness's sword is one of the keys to No Man's Land, right?"
Lan Huan smiled and said, "You guessed it right, now... you can die with peace of mind." She raised her hand, and her fingertips turned into sharp vines. Lan Huan looked at Michio with a smirk and shot the vines directly at Michio.