C2096 Three Paths Eighteen Perfection!

"Trap!"

"This is a trap!"

Lan Qingfeng anxiously said, "Sir, there is a fog coming out from the walls on both sides. The fog from the left and right passageways have also gathered here."

"We can't absorb it all. If we delay for too long, that Jin Ling'zi will be the first to reach it!"

In the sky, the Weapon Spirit sneered and said, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss