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"Deeper? This is the fifth level of the Ghost Source Demonic Cave. Where would there be anywhere deeper?"
The eyeless old man burst into laughter. Zhang Chen could not tell whether the other man was lying, but the tall, skinny man named Xi Gui seemed to know something.
"Since virtually no newcomers have entered this place over the past ten thousand years, some of the basic rules have been abolished. Otherwise, if you wanted to settle on the fifth level, you would have to fight one of us and avoid defeat. You should not ask such questions. In terms of seniority, you are the lowest-ranked here. Just live honestly." Xi Gui spoke casually.
"Sorry, but I'm in a hurry. I thought that, as the thirteen strongest figures in the Demonic Cave, you would have some connection to its founder. It seems I was mistaken. However, someone among you should know some deeper secrets. Xi Gui, right? Let's spar. If I win, you answer my question. How about it?"
There might indeed have been arrogant fools among the ghosts who reached the fifth level, but the young man before them seemed different.
"You're actually challenging Xi Gui... Kid, are you confident, or are you tired of living?"
"Old man, I'll know after trying him. Watch from the side."
The tall, skinny man was similar to Zhang Chen. Blue crystal earrings hung from both ears, his tongue was twice as long as an ordinary person's and resembled a lizard's, while webbing like a frog's stretched between his five fingers.
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