Chapter 834 - The Third Floor (1/2)

Everyone was tense as they entered the third floor. They knew that the danger would only increase the more they went down. Lin Mu had already killed a beast that was equal to the Dao Shell realm and they only imagined more of them being here.

~snap~

”EEK!” A female disciple flinched as she heard something break.

~shua~ shua~

”What was that?” the others asked as different illumination techniques were used.

But the moment they saw the floor; they felt chills going down their backs.

”Are these…”

”Yes… they are the remains of the ones that failed to escape.” Elder Weimin said in a grave tone.

The entire floor was seemingly littered with numerous bones and it was hard to tell who the bones belonged to. Some of them looked like normal human bones, and some of them were either too large or too long.

Some of them also had some strange shapes, which made them think that these may have belonged to beasts or some other creatures.

Lin Mu furrowed his brows and looked around, trying to see if he could find any clue or something like that here.

”Everyone stay close and keep an eye out on the remains on the floor. Pick up anything that looks like it's important.” Lin Mu spoke.

”Yes, senior!” They all replied.

Lin Mu had already spread his spirit sense around, but realized that it was being suppressed again.

”Dammit, they got another formation array that restrains spirit Qi here.” Lin Mu cursed.

”There wasn't one on the previous floor, though. It's rather strange… perhaps they are set on alternate floors?” Jing Luo guessed.

”That could be possible, but it only increases the danger even more as I won't be able to react quickly.” Lin Mu replied.

”We'll try to stay as alert as possible.” Jing Luo said, and took out a couple of spirit tools from his spatial storage ring.

The spirit tools looked like a pair of sticks and were rather normal. But on their surface, one could see several fine runes carved.

”What is this?” Lin Mu asked.

”Just wait and watch. This might be the perfect place to use them.” Jing Luo said and held out the stick in his two hands.

He raised his hands and then hit the sticks perpendicular to each other.

~Humm~

Instead of the usual sound, a rather harmonious humming could be heard coming from it. Wang Xiong then took out a large piece of sheepskin and placed it on the ground before holding the sticks on it.

Lin Mu looked on in intrigue and wondered what Jing Luo was exactly doing.