As night came, the entire Five Color City sank into the darkness. Five towers that were towering into the clouds also lost their luster. In the white tower, Locke turned over and got up and quietly pushed open the door.

The corridor outside the house was pitch black and he couldn't see his five fingers. Locke poked his head out and stared in the dark for a while. After feeling nothing was abnormal, he tiptoed out of the door. Although he couldn't see anything, he lived here for two days and his direction was not confused. He groped in the darkness, and after a while, he walked through the corridor and came to the entrance of the building. The space outside the entrance was enlarged and he could vaguely see the surrounding scene.

Locke looked up at the stairs leading to the top floor, then turned around and walked downwards. The White Tower had 66 floors, with thousands of stairs. Every time he took the next step, he was very careful. After all, this place was the princess' residence, and if there was no guard, no one believed it.

"The 20th floor...the 19th floor..." After each floor, Locke recited silently in his heart.

After a while, he finally arrived at the third floor. "Third..." Just as Locke stepped into the entrance of the third floor with one foot, he had just recited two words silently in his heart. A chill suddenly surged from the darkness of the third floor and rushed towards his heart.

Lock was startled, but before he could react, the violent force rushed towards him and hit his chest hard. His thin body floated up like paper and fell over the guardrail to the bottom of the hall.

"Bang..." With a light sound, lights rose everywhere in the white tower, and in a flash, the dark lights inside the tower [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

At the bottom of the hall, Locke was lying flat on the ground, his chest was undulating violently, and red blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and a pretty face was pale. At this time, he felt weak all over, and his chest was as painful as a tearing, and the unbearable pain pressed on the nerves in his brain, which was extremely unbearable.

Although falling off the third floor could cause damage to him, it would not be so severely. He was like a cockroach and was not so seriously injured in the hands of the warrior. Locke struggled to roll his eyes and looked at the people in front of him.

A total of five people stood in front of him, each of whom exuded a powerful aura. A woman in black robe called Aunt Yun by Bai Hui, a white cherry in a white brocade robe, and two old women in white robe. Locke's eyes swept through the people one by one and finally fell on a young man in a yellow robe. From the aura emitted by the young man in the yellow robe, Locke could easily determine that the person who knocked him away was this person. He had also seen this person before, Huang Yu, a man in the yellow armor who played chess with the White King in front of the White Tower that day!

"I'm so brave, I dare to break into the White Tower." The woman in black robe looked cold and scolded.

Bai Ying glanced at Locke and said calmly: "It seems that he is not alive anymore. Please clean it up. Don't disturb the princess! How can such an ordinary child withstand the attack of a sixth-level strongman?" After saying that, his beautiful eyes glanced at Huang Yu.

A sneer appeared on Huang Yu's lips, and he looked at the two old women in white robe beside him and said, "I'm sorry, you two."

Lock let blood flow out of his mouth, staring at Huang Yu with his eyes tightly. He never offended others easily, but if someone took the initiative to provoke him, he would never give up. The man in front of him hurt him so much, and he looked disapproving, which completely angered Lock.

"If I don't die, I will definitely let you peel off your skin!"

"This little guy! He's almost dead, and he's still so resentful." An old woman in white robe felt the cold light in Locke's eyes and said calmly.

Huang Yu also felt the gaze staring at him fiercely, but he didn't care. Killing an ordinary person was no different from killing a chicken. He waved his hand and said, "Come on, carry him out and burn it."

With a command, several maids in white robes rushed over and fell beside Locke. Locke's eyes stared at Huang Yu fiercely, as if he was about to swallow the other party. He said in his heart: "Even if he is a ghost, I will not let you go."

"Stop!" A cold shout came from above the White Tower. Bai Ying, Huang Yu and others, as well as the maid who was forcing Locke, trembled when she heard the sound, and then bent down.

Locke withdrew his gaze and looked at the top. The white clothes fluttered, the skirts danced randomly, and a white beautiful shadow slowly fell from the top of the tower like a fairy in the sky. At this moment, the lights in the white tower were even brighter, and heads were squeezed beside the guardrails on each floor, and women wearing white clothes and beautiful faces stood respectfully.

Lock looked at the slowly falling figure, but had no time to take care of the dense figures appearing on all levels in the white tower. He didn't know that these beautiful women had reached the fourth level, and none of them were masters.

The woman slowly landed on the ground. When she saw Locke lying on the ground and vomiting blood from a big mouth, a face that looked like a lotus suddenly appeared angry. A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and two willow leaves frowned.

"You..." The woman's mouth opened and only two words were spoken. But everyone around, along with hundreds of people on each floor of the White Tower, had their bodies trembled with these two words, and their feet bent and kneeled on the ground.

"Stop angry!" said the woman in black robe.

Lock looked at the woman in front of him with anger, and felt a little warmth in his heart, and his vicious gaze softened. At least this person should take his life and death seriously!

"Stop the anger?" Bai Hui turned around and looked at the woman in black robe, her long hair like a wave immediately swung. "You have trapped me in the White Tower for several years, and I have endured it for the White Tribe. Today, I finally had a friend, and you hurt him like this again! I, the princess... I am probably no longer in your eyes!"

As soon as he blurted out the word "Stop", everyone's body trembled violently. The long white hair like a wave suddenly became windless, Bai Hui's white dress and the skirt were dancing unconsciously, and a powerful and vast aura emanated from his body.

"Don't forget, I am not only the princess of the Bai tribe, but also the future imperial concubine. I am also the master of the Bai pagoda." As soon as this said, everyone's expression changed. The woman in the black robe looked at Bai Ying, and both of them sighed in their hearts: "This girl finally no longer bears her patience!"

"The princess is angry. It's this kid who broke in a mess that I took action..."

"Shut up!" Bai Hui shouted coldly and interrupted Huang Yu's words. "In this white tower, I allow him to walk around at will." Huang Yu glanced at Locke from the corner of his eyes, then lowered his head and stopped talking. He came here to protect Bai Hui by the emperor's order. He would not have been scolded like this.

"Cough..." Locke coughed and blood spurted out again. The injury was too serious, and he gradually felt that life was passing away!

"Hurry it up and get the Nine-Turn Golden Pill immediately!"
Chapter completed!