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Zhao Qian dragged me into it. The interface had just been struck, and before the boundary wall could strengthen, breaking in with Zhao Qian's current, enhanced strength was no problem at all.
We found ourselves inside the interface, with the world below spread out before our eyes. Great trees shaded the land here, their leaves all gleaming golden. Even the stones and soil were nearly golden, as though we had entered a world made of gold.
Of course, there were occasional touches of red, but most of them were crimson-gold hues. It was simply breathtakingly lavish.
"What's this? Old Eleven, you actually have time to come to my place. Don't you need to guard your own interface?" Our intrusion immediately caught the interface guardian's attention.
The moment I heard that aged voice, I knew it was Old Four.
"Senior, I only wanted to ask why the wave of interface power was so suddenly violent this time," Zhao Qian asked hurriedly.
"Heh, you ask me, but who am I supposed to ask?" Old Four sneered coldly, then looked toward the sky. "As for the laws you gave me, they were completely useless. If I'd really spent time studying them and neglected reinforcing the interface, this interface might have been destroyed even more severely this time. You should watch out for retaliation from the other split souls, instead of coming here to ask about the wave of interface power."
Zhao Qian looked at me. My expression changed slightly. "It can't be that bad, can it?"
"That remains to be seen. To win, using a few dirty tricks is unavoidable. After all, suffering a loss in the exchange and retaliating in the second round isn't unheard of. Of course, young people are young people—they'll resort to any means necessary. Especially