Magma Fairy Palace.
The second transit hall, the second Dao door.
"Wahaha!" Meng Chong laughed heartily, standing with his hands on his hips and his head held high, extremely pleased.
Standing behind him, there were still seven or eight puppets, each with some damage.
Though they looked disheveled and broken, each one was extraordinarily excited and cheered joyfully.
"We passed the test again!"
"A new record, this is a brand new record."
"We are still in the lead, the Ning Family's Ning Zhuo team is the closest to us, but they have just barely reached the first Dao door. We have a huge advantage."
"Truly worthy of Immortal Aptitude!"
The members of the City Lord's renovation team looked at Meng Chong, full of admiration.
They knew very well: Meng Chong's significant contribution to this achievement was absolutely crucial.
Though Meng Chong's childish and straightforward nature made many cultivators look down on him, they had to admire him and his Immortal Aptitude.