The Treasure Vault.
The knights scrambling for the equipment on the ground suddenly shuddered and stopped what they were doing.
"Thank goodness."
The corners of Xia Mei's mouth lifted slightly. She thought everyone had finally realized the danger, but a moment later, a cold metallic gleam flashed across her doll-like face.
Without any warning, the knight closest to her suddenly turned, raised his greatsword, and slashed sideways at Xia Mei's head.
"Watch out!"
Chen Feng reacted instantly, teleporting Xia Mei out of the way. Even so, the blade sliced through her long brown hair, leaving thin strands scattered across the ground.
"Th-thank you!"
Xia Mei clutched her chest, shaken by how close she had come to death.
If Chen Feng hadn't saved her just now, her head and body would probably have gone their separate ways.
"You useless trash! Are you trying to rebel?"
Mem waved her hand, sending a transparent blade flying.
It flashed past.
Blood gushed out. The knight who had ambushed Xia Mei fell to the ground, sliced in half.
A knight above level one hundred had been killed just like that?
Remembering how Mem had introduced herself as the strongest of the Ghostfolk when they first met, Chen Feng inwardly marveled. A Beast of the End above level one thousand, a Prophet who can casually fire off two super-tier spells, and the top elf magic caster. This team might be full of absolute lunatics, but none of them are weak.
Yet even with only half his body left, the knight still clawed at the sand, dragging himself forward.
"Aah! Aah! Aah!"
Xia Mei screamed at the gruesome sight.
Mem clicked her tongue. "That little scene scared you? Blind Girl, you really are a coward!"
Xia Mei hurriedly explained, "N-no! There's a really, really big bug on