"We finally made it!" Zhao Wuji wiped away nonexistent sweat from his forehead and stood with his hands on his hips, looking toward the God War Battlefield.
"Do we go straight in, or follow the proper procedure?" Ming Zhen asked Tang Yunhua with a smile, waiting for the leader to speak.
Tang Yunhua absently toyed with the broken Golden Rope around her fingers. Why did she have such a strange feeling? She instinctively poured Soul Power into the Golden Rope.
Then they discovered that the Golden Rope indicated its nearest holder was inside the God War Battlefield.
What the hell!
Had someone stolen the Golden Rope? Impossible. Those Shrek Seven Devils were no pushovers. Every one of them had tricks up their sleeves.
Then had they entered the God War Battlefield?
Silence was tonight's God Tomb.
The afternoon had turned overcast, and now the wind had risen as well. Thick clouds covered the stars and moon. The surroundings were utterly still, making even their breathing conspicuous.
"So Rongrong and the others got here long ago?" Ning Fengzhi was surprised. Ever since Rongrong had gone to Shrek Academy, not only had her cultivation improved, but so had her ability to stir up trouble.
"There's no way someone stole their Golden Rope, and there's no way they still haven't gathered up by now." Ming Zhen rolled his eyes.
Tang Yunhua, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo, who were familiar with Ming Zhen and Ning Fengzhi, naturally knew that the two of them would never be peaceful together. However, Shrek's teachers were not quite used to the lively Calais City Lord and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master. Although they had met several times already today, they still felt on edge.
Guided by the Golden Rope, the group began entering the God War