"Princess, our Jiuli Dynasty has more than 500 young geniuses who entered, and only over 100 have come out now. Are the other young geniuses still inside?

That’s right, there’s still one day left before the opening of the God’s Fall Land ends, so if we let them stay there for one more day, they might gain more.”

General Tianpeng suddenly asked.

"No.

We, the Jiuli Dynasty, only have more than two hundred people left.

The others are all dead."

Princess Jiuli shook her head and said.

At this moment.

"Uncle Seven!"

A group of young warriors came out of the space portal, and the leader was Wu Kun. As soon as Wu Kun came out, he shouted.

"Haha, our young genius from the martial arts clan has also come out!"

Takejuro laughed and strode forward to greet him.

"Huh?

Wu Kun, there are more than 600 young people from our Wu clan who have gone in. Why are there only 80 people coming out now?

Where are the others? Didn’t you wait for them to come out together?"

Wu Qilang was suddenly startled and asked loudly.

"Uncle Qi, these are the only people left in our Wu clan.

Everyone else is dead."

Wu Kun said dejectedly.

"What?!

So many people died!"

Wu Qilang was shocked.

"Ha ha……

Our disciples from the Tongtian Sect have also come out!

Huh?

Wu Ziwei, how did you end up like this, missing an arm and a leg!"

An old man with a sharp aura laughed and walked towards the space portal to greet a group of young warriors who had just come out. However, the next moment, the old man was stunned.

"Elder Yuchi, you must uphold justice and avenge me!"

A man in golden armor with one arm and one leg missing roared.
Chapter completed!