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Chapter 4878: 5.0630 Are You All Sick?!

"How is there another door here??" Everyone looked at the enormous bronze door, utterly bewildered, craning their necks to look up.

They saw that the large bronze door stretched straight up, connecting to the depths of the dome, seemingly integrated with the cave walls here.

So, taking a shortcut and climbing over was impossible unless this enormous bronze folding door was opened.

"Qiao Qiao." Murong Fei squeezed through the crowd to reach her. "We've tried various methods, but we couldn't open this large bronze folding door."

"Everyone used fire spirits to burn it and concentrated their divine power to attack it, but it was useless."

So, their bustling crowd arriving here was pointless; they still couldn't get through.

Lord Qiao Qiao's face was expressionless. "Then you..."

"Oh, right, how are things on your side? That Sacred Beast didn't cause trouble for everyone?..." Murong Fei continued speaking, but her words stopped abruptly midway.

Because she had already seen the few male cultivators who had been flying at the very back catch up, with a gray wave of air relentlessly pursuing them, sticking to them like a shadow.

That layer of air transformed into various shapes: tigers, wolves, lions, leopards, endlessly changing.

When it reached their location, the wave of air transformed into a colossal bird with heaven-reaching wings, flapping its hundreds of feet long wings, roaring as it surged towards them.

"Quick, find a way to open this bronze door!" Young Master Qin Da roared at the crowd behind him, then raised both hands, unleashing a surge of Sacred Power.

At the same time, Duogu Ling, Fatty, Fei Zhuang, and others also hastily followed suit, helping Young Master Da jointly set up a large-scale defense to resist the attacking gray, sky-high giant bird.

"Boom!" With a single collision, the path outside the barrier crumbled into dust.

Now, they had no retreat whatsoever. The stone path, having endured the constant destruction along the way, was already completely obliterated.

Aside from continuing forward, they had no other choice.

"Hurry up, everyone!" Young Master Qin Da, for once, had a grim expression on his handsome face, showing a hint of anxiety.

Lord Qiao Qiao, with a delicately stern face, said, "Actually, you all..."

"Quick, focus fire!"

Young Master Qin Er led a group forward, gathering their strength to heavily strike the bronze door.

Lord Qiao Qiao looked at them with an utterly speechless expression. "I think actually..."

"Everyone, put in more effort, focus fire, focus fire!" An uncle with a completely bald head shouted, raising his arm.

Once, twice... countless times, everyone was sweating profusely, their hands trembling slightly from the continuous bombardment.

Seeing that Young Master Da and the others were about to collapse under the combined defensive barrier, the situation was extremely perilous.

The bald uncle, exhausted, squatted on the ground, pounding the ground twice forcefully, then covered his bald head with a mournful face, wailing as if at a funeral, "Are we all going to die here this time?"

"Actually..." Lord Qiao Qiao couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Oh my god, I'm still young and beautiful, I really don't want to die in such a dark dungeon!"

Qiao Mu watched them wail sorrowfully for a long time, one after another, rushing forward relentlessly, desperately attacking that pathetic bronze door.

A few young cultivators' eyes were bloodshot and bulging, clearly from overexertion, their hands trembling continuously.

The foolishness of these people was truly beyond the little poker face's endurance.

The young girl roared, "Are you all sick?!"

Every single one of you, acting like idiots... can't you let Lord Qiao Qiao finish her sentence?!

Everyone looked back at her, utterly bewildered.