Ye Qing Luo didn't know that she was already hated by the Blue Dragon Mercenary Group.

But even if she knew, it didn't matter to her at all.

In her eyes, that kind of conceited group wasn't worth her effort to spend time thinking about them.

Ye Qing Luo led The World group as they stepped into the fifth level.

They had just entered the fifth level's zone when the surroundings seemed to have turned grave.

There seemed to be a wet bloody stench in the air.

Originally those youngsters who were discussing about that mercenary group being conceited and arrogant, all started to quieten down in this strange atmosphere.

Each youngster subconsciously puffed out their chest as they unleashed their senses alertly.

Danger….

Everything here radiated a dangerous sign.

It wasn't as relaxing as in fourth level and below.

Everything here was filled with a suppressive feeling.

Even their breathing seemed extremely careful.

"Remember the reason for why you've come to this place." Ye Qing Luo