Bang!
Every light in the elevator went out at once!
Pitch-black darkness.
But for Yang Yong, this was no disadvantage. Instead, he was in his element.
With his awakened Night Eye, he could see in darkness as clearly as in daylight!
He saw it clearly-
The female ghost whose long hair trailed across the floor stood silently behind him.
She neither breathed nor moved, like a human skin plastered against his back.
"Fuck!"
Yang Yong's scalp prickled. He hesitated no longer.
He drove the Ten-Thousand-Forging Primordial Furnace at full power, and a fire dragon roared out, burning furiously behind him!
The next second.
The female ghost vanished into thin air.
The entire elevator became a sealed iron can.
Yang Yong was just about to control the fire dragon and burn through the elevator doors-
Crack, crack-!
Several faint yet hair-raising snapping sounds came from overhead.
Yang Yong froze.
The next moment, an intense sensation of weightlessness suddenly struck!
"The elevator... it's falling!"
His expression changed drastically. Without hesitation, he slammed the primordial furnace into the elevator doors!
Boom-!
The steel doors buckled under the impact and burst open.
At that moment, the elevator was precariously stuck between two floors.
Without another word, Yang Yong bent low and lunged, barely managing to scramble out!
The instant he escaped-
Crash-!!!
The entire elevator plunged madly toward the bottom like a meteor torn loose from its tether!
"That was close..."
Yang Yong braced himself against the wall, gasping for breath. Cold sweat had completely soaked his back.
Where... was this damned place?
And where had Wang Ying, Old Cao, Zheng Xiaofeng, and the others gone?
He raised his head and looked into the building.
The sight before him sent a chill through his entire body.
The whole interior of the building bustled with