On the verge of widowhood

Until the last monster on the field turned into powder, Bai Mudan held her breath and concentrated for a minute. Seeing that there was no more movement on the field, she reached out to check the records of their group.

"Tsk, another new high."

Bai Zi half closed his dark purple eyes: "What time is it, Yunmu?"

Bai Mudan couldn't react at all to the new name she gave herself, so she was stunned for a long time before answering: "It's 45:[-]."

Then I watched Bai Zi start to attack the enchantment in the demon testing area with a peaceful face, seeing a blow that was enough to penetrate a five-meter-thick wall hit the enchantment, and the enchantment didn't even light up: "Unless you pass the customs trial , or no one can get out."

Bai Zi frowned slightly, and punched the barrier with one hand: "It's too late."