"Hmph." Gongsun Huowu snorted coldly, stamping her foot angrily.
Xiao Yi ignored her and instead looked towards the passageways of the other teams.
As he looked, his brows furrowed.
Qing Lin also looked on, similarly frowning.
Among the 15 teams, apart from Xiao Yi and the Black Cloud Academy team, the situation for the remaining 13 was not optimistic.
The 13 teams were almost all in bitter struggle.
One could imagine even Xiao Yi had to exert full effort and yet appeared disheveled while traversing this passageway.
Even on the Black Cloud Academy side, they needed Mo Youu and Qing Lin, two formidable fighters, to join forces to forge a path.
Inside these passageways, numerous demon beasts and puppet blockades were naturally troublesome and extremely dangerous.
...
Another hour passed, and another team rushed out.
"Ye Saint Palm."
With both hands outstretched, Ye Liu unleashed terrifying palm power.
