"Mr Lang, what exactly is going on?" one of them couldn't stand it anymore.

Everything was really so strange. They couldn't understand what was happening and all of this was completely different from what Mr Lang told them.

Jiang Ning's appearance in particular, was unsettling. This young man seemed to be in control of everything, and even Mr Lang couldn't do anything about him.

It was also very obvious from Mr Lang's expression that he didn't know whether he ought to go in or not either.

Mr Lang's expression was grim as he looked at the forest before him. He didn't know what was inside this place and wasn't sure if the Longevity Pond was in there anymore. Why was he suddenly feeling so unsure?

"Go in. One by one," he turned to say to the rest of them.

He regretted letting Jiang Ning go in first. Once that fellow went in, it was hard to say what would happen in there.

But if Jiang Ning didn't go in first, he didn't dare to go in either.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Ning was simply too sly. His existence in itself was a variable that kept changing. But Mr Lang didn't dare to kill him, and couldn't find the chance to either.

If he killed Jiang Ning, then he could really forget about locating the Longevity Pond.

"Mr Lang, I think you'd better go in first. We're not as powerful as you, so if any of us go in first, we might not make it."

gone in, and only you would know if this is the right

in, and cautiousness was written all

was still alive or not. It was Mr Lang's own fault for letting Jiang Ning go in first. There wasn't anybody else here besides

Ning need anybody else to

allies dared to let Jiang Ning face so many highly

talking, and didn't deem any

the one standing right in

"Mr Lang..."

BAM!

for him to refuse, Mr Lang raised his palm and sent him

not waste my time. You have no

they could not defeat

them held their breath and their expressions grew grim. They all knew Mr Lang's temperament and didn't dare

and dashing in without saying anything. Once he stepped in, his world suddenly spun. The moment his vision stabilized, a punch suddenly came his way and

KABOOM!

see who hit him before his head burst and he died on

rubbed

"Number two!"

But his fists were able to

one blow to

the waves in the air that were still trembling around him. The pattern

he hadn't studied these so carefully, he wouldn't have discovered that these etches could be used in

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