Ning Xiaohui and Fan Xiaopeng's faces turned slightly pale. The Corpse Buddha Cockroaches had left a strong psychological trauma on them previously. Although their strength had increased greatly now, they still felt a heartfelt sense of horror when they thought of facing the overwhelming Corpse Buddha Cockroaches.
Wu Qinglei frowned and asked, "Issuer Liu, there are a huge number of Corpse Buddha Cockroaches. Furthermore, the Corpse Buddha Cockroaches here are not weak. Can the five of us clear the ground?"
"Of course the five of us can't do it. Aren't there still those genius seeds? The one-month training period has already ended. Next, it's time to enter the official stage of the Dingdeng Genius Battle."
Wu Qinglei said again, "But the poisonous fog in the underground world is so thick. I'm afraid those genius seeds won't be able to enter."