Luo Yunfeng vanished down the corridor. Having lost their target, the Tower Spirits turned on Ye Wushuang's group as they charged forward.
Ye Wushuang unleashed the Barbaric Tyrant Dragon Fist, brutally smashing open a path.
The three of them strode through. Ye Rou and Ye Dong fended off the Tower Spirits charging from the sides, allowing the trio to quickly reach the black corridor.
Behind them, countless Tower Spirits appeared, their blood-red eyes glowing fiercely as a dense volley of crimson light shot toward them like an inescapable net.
"You two go up first! I'll hold the rear!"
Ye Wushuang shouted, bringing the Dragon Emperor Mountain Sealing Stamp crashing down. The invincible Immortal Dragon Mountain descended like a golden sun from the void, its coiling True Dragon phantoms peerless in their might!
Seizing the opportunity, Ye Dong and Ye Rou shook off the Tower Spirits and climbed to the second floor.
