Everyone had gotten used to Xu Nan's shamelessness. The door was only that wide—how could a fireball over a meter wide possibly miss?
The puppeteer, probably seeing the world for the first time, was left speechless by Xu Nan's words for a long while.
"Eh? Does this puppeteer count as a class-holder too?"
Xu Nan's heart stirred.
Just as he was about to have a more in-depth exchange with the puppeteer, who could provide extra Activity Points, the other party lost patience and directly sent the group to the sixth floor.
Xu Nan was a little displeased. There wasn't even a reward for clearing the level?
If the monk hadn't tugged on Xu Nan's sleeve and told him that the Mechanical Puppeteer's true identity was a third-tier big shot, level 11 to 15, Xu Nan definitely would have gone up to reason with him.
The sixth floor had a relatively simple layout, consisting of only one enormous hall.
Looking out from the entrance, the hall was incredibly spacious and filled with coffins arranged in neat square rows.
According to Monk Liu Yi, there were no tricks to this level. They could only force their way through with sheer strength!
"Inside every coffin is a Sleeping Acolyte. They're around level four, and their combat ability is average, but there's one very troublesome problem."
The monk swallowed nervously. "These Sleeping Acolytes have all been cursed by the Three Great Demon Gods. They're immune to spell attacks of any kind!"
Xu Nan nodded thoughtfully. "So we can only auto-attack our way through?"
The monk nodded.
Jiang Yuanchi glanced at him sideways, her gaze cold and aloof. "How do you know so much? Does your family run this dungeon?"
Frightened, Liu Yi hid behind A-Kun. After quite a while, he muttered, "I don't know