The scraps of paper filling the sky suddenly transformed into streaks of white light, enveloping every member of the "two teams" before vanishing.
The eleven people Yin Kuang had assembled this time included himself, Tang Rouyu, Qian Qianqian, Lian Nishang, Tan Shengge, Beidao, Wang Ning, Zeng Fei, and three third-year senior sisters. Wei Ming, who had originally been confirmed, voluntarily withdrew after Wang Ning joined. As for Zhu Tong's side, apart from Zhu Tong and Zhuge Lian, Yin Kuang did not know any of the others. Although Tang Rouyu, Tan Shengge, and the others had made inquiries through various channels, they had failed to uncover any information on the opposing members. At the very least, however, one thing was certain: the other side had no fewer than five third-year students...
In the vast, empty arena, only Li Shuangmu remained, standing there all alone.
"Good luck to you," Li Shuangmu murmured.
To Yin Kuang's senses, the process was identical to when he had entered The Forbidden Kingdom world before. Inside the white cylinder, it felt as though he were riding an elevator. Yet this time differed from the last. During the previous "elevator" ride, time had flowed extremely slowly; this time, it flowed incredibly fast. Yin Kuang guessed that perhaps the Headmaster was adjusting the point in time at which they entered the destination world. And this time, Yin Kuang was not alone. It was not just him who remained conscious inside the "elevator"—the others were conscious as well. They simply could not communicate with one another.
After more than half an hour at normal time flow, the cylindrical "elevator" finally came to a stop, and the white barriers around them gradually faded away.
They found themselves in a dimly lit room, every window tightly covered by curtains. A single glance