The two wounded men raised white flags from a distance. Limping along, they shouted, "Help us out! We have a clue for clearing the dungeon!"
Yi Jun's item let people inside see out, but those outside couldn't see in. So the two men didn't face the spot where Xu Huo and the others were standing. Instead, they shouted toward a point off to the side.
"Really?" Tong Qi leaned out to look them over. "They don't seem that badly hurt."
"We can't let them in," Liao Xiaorong said. "For all we know, they're here to fish for information."
"But what if they really do have a clue for clearing the dungeon?" asked the short player whose name no one knew, standing behind the group.
"Easy. If you want to know, go outside and ask them," Chi Xian said.
The short player fell silent.
The two men outside had already come within fifty meters of the Clock Tower. Unfortunately, they couldn't hear what was said inside, so the people in the tower couldn't warn them to keep their distance. While the two men continued drawing everyone's attention, Xu Huo turned and walked to the middle of the Clock Tower. He cut a hole in the floor with his black knife. "I'll be right back."
Yi Jun's item had sealed off both the ceiling and the floor, but since it was only a B-class item, the black knife cut through it easily. Once breached, the item became completely useless. Luckily, as the membrane fell, Young Master Mo used one of his own items to seal the opening again. He called to Xu Huo, who had already jumped downstairs, "Knock when you come back up, and I'll let you in."
"He destroyed a B-class item without breaking a sweat," Tong Qi murmured. "That