They'd Fallen Right into the Trap

Once the girls had finished detoxing and were feeling refreshed, everyone was ready to move on!

After blowing up the watchtower with a fireball, they all mounted their flying motorcycles and hit the road again.

Before long, they overtook the coffin-carrying convoy once more. Their envious curses rang out behind them!

Four hours later, they had covered two-thirds of the distance.

Even so, Jiang Nan didn't head straight for the entrance to the third floor. Instead, he pulled over again to detox!

This time, it was the boys' turn!

A freckled girl asked, "Want me to build you a watchtower?"

Qi Yu waved her off. "Nah, no need to make such a big deal out of it."

He casually picked up two rocks from the ground, plucked a few leaves from a tree, and walked into the bushes...

The freckled girl looked horrified. "I know what the leaves are for... but what do you need the rocks for?"

Du Yue covered her face. "He probably needs them to prop his feet up!"

The girls were about to lose it. Did the boys really have to be so minimalist?

But for Jiang Nan, a man of such refinement, this sort of thing simply didn't happen. Why else would he have brought an RV?

White smoke rose as the plants withered and turned yellow! Before long, Adams and the people from Fish Country came rushing up behind them.

Jiang Nan froze. How had they caught up so quickly?

Only then did he notice the pale-blue rings hovering above everyone's heads. They looked as if they'd activated a sprinting skill.

It reminded Jiang Nan of Snow Country's battle cry. Was this another group buff? Had they used their ultimate skill and run all the way here?

Adams and his companions' legs were trembling