Not Just One Level

"Open it, or not?"

Xiao Fan's palm rested against the cold, heavy door of the second room. A bone-piercing chill seeped from the door beneath his fingertips.

Just as he was about to push it open, Xiao Fan suddenly froze, stopping dead in place.

He knew very well that the clues to clearing the secret realm and its crucial opportunities were hidden within these sealed rooms. To clear the secret realm, exploring them was unavoidable.

Yet the scene in the first room, where he had nearly been devoured by the curse, remained vivid in his mind. The terror of those dark-red patterns gnawing through his flesh and stripping him of control over his body lingered stubbornly in his heart, leaving him instinctively wary and shaken.

If he opened this door and another deadly curse lay hidden inside, what would he do?

Exchange for another mall item to resolve the crisis?

But the moment the thought surfaced, Xiao Fan rejected it outright.

"No, absolutely not!"

Xiao Fan slowly shook his head, his expression exceptionally grave.

Leaving aside the fact that he only had fifty thousand Secret Realm Points in total, he had no way of knowing whether he would still be able to hunt mutant beasts and earn more points later. If he squandered them recklessly now, then when he truly encountered a life-or-death predicament in the future, having no points left to use would mean reaching a genuine dead end.

Besides, every item on the second floor of the Points Mall could only be exchanged once.

In other words, if he encountered another curse, he would not even be able to spend points to deal with it.

Without a stable source of points, he had to carefully consider every single point and every item before using them. He absolutely could