At this moment, Milo’s team had just arrived at a canyon in the Sacred Mountains.
Marvin received a message saying that Vanilla’s team had encountered Kenneth on the other side and that they had lost control of the situation there. Everyone in that team was even forced to watch Kenneth do magic tricks every day.
But at this moment, Marvin actually felt a psychological sense of equilibrium in his heart. At least, it wasn’t just his team that had encountered trouble.
In comparison, even though their group had a troublemaker like Milo, they also had a great helper like White Mask. Although White Mask was unwilling to communicate with them, Marvin felt a sense of security with him in the group.
Milo looked at the canyon in front of them. The edges of the stone walls on both sides of the canyon were as sharp as knives. He whispered to Miriam, “Somehow, I feel that everything that we’ve seen and encountered this time is really strange. It’s just like a whirlpool that was designed by someone to trap all the Silkshade House teams. This is similar to that tunnel at the bottom of East Lake back when it could collapse at any moment...”
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