On the twenty-first floor, Xu Youwen listened to the information coming from the intercom, with a face full of bewilderment, as it hadn't even been five minutes since he confidently thought he had captured Li Feng.
"Young Master Xu, the sixth floor, the sixth floor is down too, we can't stop the people on the other side, our brothers suffered heavy losses."
"Ah, no, don't come over."
Then the voice on the other side abruptly cut off.
Without needing Xu Youwen to question the other floors, bad news came one after another, even though two floors hadn't reported back to Xiao Xi, any fool would know that sometimes no news is still news.
Gulp.
Xu Youwen raised his eyes to look at Xu Lei beside him, a bit irritated: "Uncle Lei, what is going on here, Long Ya?"
"You're an old mercenary too, have you ever heard of this Long Ya!"
A third of the forces were completely wiped out.
Xu Youwen was indeed a bit scared now.
