Courtesy demands reciprocity

On the third floor of the ancient tower.

The three-man team ran at high speed, but their expressions were solemn.

Unlike the previous two floors, which had been smooth sailing, everyone had been searching for 15 minutes on this floor, but they still could not find the entrance to the upper floor.

As a result, the trio also began to encounter the ghostly monk.

Under the circumstances of not fighting, the ghostly monks didn't pose much of a threat to the trio. Master Zhao was leading the way in front, and Jiang Xiao was blasting them from the back. Jiang Xiao lay down and hugged their thighs tightly.

But obviously, the little toxic healer didn't want to be a fool who won without doing anything.

As more and more ghost-faced monks appeared, Jiang Xiao said,""I think we're going in the wrong direction,"