Filled with delight, Lian Wuji followed the girl who was missing one bear, skipping into the courtyard and then skipping into the great hall.
But the closer he came to the great hall, the more uneasy he felt.
The ghostly experts who had entered from the Second Layer of the Underworld felt this even more keenly.
Those with weaker strength, on the contrary, could not sense the danger.
They looked around, curious about everything.
The powerful ones, however, had every hair on their bodies standing on end and dared not advance.
Lian Wuji instinctively slowed his steps.
Then, a breath later, the girl who was missing one bear suddenly lifted a chain and whipped the ghosts.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
After several lashes, the ghosts rolled toward the great hall ahead, screaming as they went.
The closer they came to the great hall, the smaller they felt.
Unable to bear it any longer, Lian Wuji instinctively muttered, "Senior sister, why is this hall getting bigger and bigger? What sort of treasure is it?"
The girl chuckled. "It's just a little illusion work to lend it some majesty. It hardly counts as a treasure."
Only then did Lian Wuji and the others breathe a sigh of relief. They had thought the great hall was a Magic Treasure.
Fortunately, it had only been a false alarm.
"But if this thing isn't a Magic Treasure, why does it still frighten me?"
Uneasy, Lian Wuji and the others pushed open the great hall's doors.
Then they all stood at the entrance, refusing to go inside.
The girl who was missing one bear snapped, "What are you all standing there for? Get inside!"
Lian Wuji and the others smiled sheepishly, unwilling to enter.
The boys and girls grew impatient and said angrily, "The patriarch is going