"Hm?" Zhou Mu suddenly turned to look back, then looked at Zhou Nian and asked, "Don't you feel like something's off?"
"What's off?" Zhou Nian tilted her head, asking in confusion.
Zhou Mu thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I don't know."
She did not dwell on it and waved a hand. "Forget it, no more thinking about it. They're about to determine the winner."
"The people hiding in the dark are getting ready to make their move too." Seeing the topic return, Zhou Nian said, "Although one team left earlier, two more teams arrived. There are now three teams in the shadows and two out in the open."
"Will the battlefield expand later?" Gu Bei interjected as he listened to Zhou Mu and Zhou Nian's conversation.
Zhou Mu nodded lightly. "Nine times out of ten."
Just then, a beam of light suddenly shot from Luo Daoyang's little finger, stabbing straight toward Wu Hui's glabella.
Wu Hui's face changed drastically, but it was already too late for him to dodge.
In the blink of an eye, the guardian observing from the shadows instantly pulled him out of the battlefield, allowing him to evade Luo Daoyang's finger strike.
Once the guardian intervened, it meant Wu Hui had already been eliminated.
The instant he was eliminated, all three teams hidden in the dark seized the opportunity, and everyone's attacks crashed toward Luo Daoyang.
The three sides acted at once and immediately noticed one another. They had no time to think further; they would first eliminate Luo Daoyang's team and the two remaining members of Wu Hui's team, then make their escape.
Getting the points now was the kingly path.
All three teams shared the same thought.
Luo Daoyang was struck by attacks from all three sides, but his two teammates