New World
編輯: Henyee Translations
Lin Luo and the others nodded.
"I'll go first." Lin Luo stepped out, wanting to be the vanguard.
This was actually very risky. Who knew what dangers lay outside? Perhaps there were as many Eighth Tiers as there were dogs? They could kill any Seventh Tier with a casual punch. If he walked out so rashly, what if he was slapped to death?
Without waiting for Ling Han to stop him, Lin Luo took the lead.
Ling Han knew that Lin Luo was intentionally testing the waters for him. If there was really any danger, then Ling Han could also make some preparations.
However, although Lin Luo was the first to leave, it was difficult for him to take even a single step after entering that door. He had only taken five steps when he stopped. Then, that door of light, seemingly possessing incomparable elasticity, bounced Lin Luo back with a bang.
'This!'