Miller looked at Zhou Ziyun and the other three Xiantian Masters, then at Zhou Mei on the Second Layer with a benevolent expression. He could not help thinking, If I get the chance to send this woman named Zhou Mei to receive lunchbox, will these three old fellows become irreconcilable enemies with me?
Of course, for now, it was only a thought. But it was not the kind of thought that would remain merely a thought.
For Europeans in the West, sending such a gifted Martial Artist to receive lunchbox while she was still weak was exactly what should be done. It was also the consensus among all Ability Users.
Otherwise, talented juniors in the Martial Arts World would not always be targeted by Ability Users.
Since they were temporary allies for now, Miller did not reveal anything. Instead, he quietly withdrew and returned to his team. Then he had all the Ability Users rest and wait for the battle on the Second Layer to end.
Zhou Ziyun and the other three Xiantian Masters had naturally sensed Miller's actions. However, none of them said anything. The most important thing at the moment was to get out of this damned place first.
On the Second Layer, Zhou Mei relied on her own strength and pushed her speed to the limit, desperately dodging the crossbow bolts fired at her.
Although the bolts were fast and poisoned, as long as she avoided them and did not let them get close, the bolt-launching carts were easy enough to destroy.
Although the bolts carried the full-force attack of a Houtian Layer Four Martial Artist, their attacks traveled in straight lines and could not turn. There were many of them, but as long as she used the beam columns and other cover to evade them, she