Seeing Yang Chen and Mo Suxue enter the second floor, many people were filled with envy and jealousy.
Yang Chen, however, didn't care about that. He still pretended to be Mo Suxue's trusted servant and followed her into the second floor.
Upon entering the second floor, the scene changed dramatically. The second floor was a moderately sized space, about a few hundred zhang in size.
Comparatively, even though their souls and vision were limited, they wouldn't encounter too many problems in the second floor.
However, looking at the bodies scattered on the ground, it was not difficult to deduce that many people had already entered here.
On the ground, there were not only the corpses of demonic beasts but also many corpses of human cultivators.
"Be careful," Yang Chen said as he put his hands behind his back.
Mo Suxue nodded gently, knowing that Yang Chen's words were not without reason.
