Amidst the clamor, another day passed in the blink of an eye.
December 25th. The fifth day since Fang Ping and the rest entered the Catacombs.
"It has stabilized!"
Wu Chuan let out a throaty roar, waking up the rest with a start.
A hint of sorrow flashed across Zhang Dingnan's face.
This time, they had secured the passageway. But, two Grandmasters and 16 Rank-6 powerhouses were sacrificed outside the passageway.
After blowing out a mouthful of air gently, Zhang Dingnan turned his attention to Wu Chuan and Zhao Xingwu, giving a profound bow.
Words could not express!
'This time, I'm leaving everything in your hands!'
Wu Chuan and Zhao Xingwu wore a solemn look as well, not saying much. But, their attitude clearly expressed that they would most certainly secure the passageway.
Fang Ping saw this and chuckled instead. "Seniors, don't be so sentimental now.