"Finally... we’ve arrived at the fifty-fifth floor."
"Well... on this fifty-fifth floor, rumors have it that it’s filled with man-eating plants, making this floor be called the Botanical Garden of Death. I do not know how true the rumors are." Everyone began to show a frightened look.
"We should restore our power. We’ve wasted twelve shichen (one day) since we entered the tower, and only twenty-four shichen left!! So, everyone has to maintain their readiness as much as possible," Leng San said.
Although the young man was ready to continue to travel because, with the Dragon’s Muscle, his increased body weight did not affect him much, he decided to wait for others to regain a certain level of strength first due to the feeling of indebtedness that he had for everyone.