Thirteenth Floor
Tang Shaoyang looked around, checking his surroundings while his Spirit Eyes checked further into the distance. They were surrounded by trees, tall and dense trees. The tree he never saw before. Its trunk was white while the leaves were black. Far up to a thousand meters are, everything was the same trees. He saw no beasts or people, just trees.
"We are safe for now…." He paused as he looked down the stairs. They were in the middle of a platform made of stone. He was standing above the same magic circle that was in the Demon King castle's backyard. Down to the stars, the ground was covered in black leaves, "Or maybe we are not safe."
Tang Shaoyang easily noticed with his Spirit Eyes that people hid below the black leaves. Using the leaves as the cover, waiting to ambush them. There were at least twenty of them, hiding to the side of the paved path. Each of the people had a short sword, holding the sword as these people noticed his arrival.