The days afterward were peaceful. Si Lingle devoted herself to cultivation, and after a few days, her magic strengthened even more.
Si Lingle couldn't wait for Qingyi and Wei Yan to come out from the dungeon. She entered the dungeon again.
This time, Si Lingle was on a bus with thirty people.
Beside her sat a stylish girl, who, despite wearing a mask and hat, couldn't hide her aura.
Ruan Xin glanced at Si Lingle and thought to herself: This kid is really unlucky to have entered a special instance.
Ruan Xin was at level 145, hence she considered Si Lingle unfortunate.
Si Lingle was unaware that Ruan Xin was thinking she was unlucky.
"Get off, we've arrived at our destination." The driver shouted loudly.
The thirty people on the bus got off one after another.
After everyone got off, the bus disappeared.
The surroundings were pitch black and very quiet; there wasn't even the sound of insects.
