Consensus of the Human Tools (3)

A trace of coldness flashed across Chen Fengyin's calm face. "No matter who the person found is, he intends to disrupt the world's peace and put the people in danger..."

"I must kill him!"

Time passed.

Only 10 minutes had passed in reality, but 10 years had passed in the Immortal Cultivation Simulator!

After 10 years of development, the cave abode inside the giant bronze door had been explored to the deepest part.

"So, this place is so big..."

Qin Jiao also followed Chen Qianxue and the others deep into the core area of the giant bronze door.

In the past 10 years, she had wandered around the giant bronze door. She did not dare to enter some places in the past, but this time, she dared to walk in generously.

This was because in the past, she was alone, but now, there was a group of people protecting her.

Even though… She was only the one who was being protected along the way.