Upon hearing Inky Dragon's words, Emperor showed a surprised expression on his face...
"Someone is faster than us?" At that moment, Emperor suddenly thought of someone... If someone could get here faster and safely leave before them, it could only be him!
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"Achoo!" Leo suddenly sneezed and quickly rubbed his nose with his hand.
"Boss, are you okay?" The Drunkard had just killed a zombie and turned back to ask, concerned.
"It's getting colder as we go down. We're on the seventh level now, and I'm already freezing," said the Chubby.
"Forget it, with all that fat, you shouldn't be complaining about being cold," Leo scolded him and said, "Didn't I tell you to bring some cold resistance medicine? Take them out, we'll each drink a bottle."
"Okay." The Chubby took out several bottles of light red potions from his backpack and gave one to Leo and one to The Drunkard.