With a cigarette in his mouth, Bailang's movements were undisturbed.

Once again, he let Biscuit and the others enter the Dark Pearl, then Bailang put his hands in his pockets and walked arrogantly into the thick fog, imitating Ming Ge's footsteps.

Jokingly, how could a little danger scare him?

There was a time when he was also known as the King of Games.

Swish!

As he stepped into the thick fog, the scene of spinning and changing appeared once again.

In just an instant, Bailang appeared in a majestic and grand palace.

The palace was spacious.

Various patterns were carved on the surrounding walls, seemingly recording a touching history.

Of course, it would be better to ignore the fact that the protagonist of this history was a monster with horns on its head and wings on its back, looking very much like a demon.

After appearing in the palace, Bailang calmly glanced at the murals on the palace walls, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the golden coffin placed in the center of the palace.

Crack!

The sound of dense mechanisms echoed 13 times in the palace.

It seemed that Bailang's appearance triggered the mechanisms of the palace.

The next second.

From the mouths of the demon statues on both sides of the golden coffin, an endless stream of golden beads spewed out, quickly piling up two golden mountains on the floor of the hall.

Bailang looked on with great interest.

By the way, he also released Biscuit and the others from the Dark Pearl.

"So much gold..."

"There really is treasure here?!"

"Hiss~ Such beautiful gemstones, both in terms of quality and variety, they are definitely top-notch and rare!"

As soon as they came out of the Dark Pearl, except for Biscuit, everyone else's gaze was attracted by the two golden mountains.

There's no way around it, gold has such great power.

Only a few people have the consciousness to treat money as dirt, but most people are just ordinary folks.

Not to mention Pengsi and Shibai, even Machi and Genki were dazzled by the sight of the golden mountains.

As for Biscuit.

She naturally didn't treat money as dirt.

But compared to gold, she paid more attention to gemstones.

So her gaze immediately focused on the golden coffin.

The reason was simple, because the golden coffin was inlaid with countless star-like gemstones.

Each of these gemstones was an extremely rare top-grade gem.

For Biscuit, they were more tempting than the two golden mountains.

If she hadn't sensed the danger, Biscuit would probably have rushed up and taken the gemstones.

"Hey, the one lying in the coffin, you're not waiting for me to light a candle for you, are you? We're not professional tomb raiders, so please come out on your own!"

With two fingers holding the cigarette in his mouth, Bailang exhaled a puff of smoke towards the direction of the golden coffin, his face full of melancholy.

As soon as he said this, Biscuit and the others, who were attracted by the gold and gemstones, calmed down.

All eyes fell on the golden coffin.

Suddenly.

A loud noise erupted.

The previously calm coffin lid was violently lifted, and with a shocking impact like a cannonball, it headed straight towards Bailang and the others.

Eyebrows raised in alarm.

Biscuit immediately stepped forward, pushing out her palms to meet the incoming coffin lid.

Boom!

At the moment the palms made contact with the lid, a powerful shockwave roared, causing Pengsi and the others to squint and step back.

Feet scraping against the ground.

As Biscuit caught the lid, her expression changed slightly. She felt an incredibly powerful impact from the lid, which she couldn't completely neutralize, causing her to stagger backward.

But after retreating a distance, a hand landed on Biscuit's back, like a mountain, firmly helping her dissipate the impact from the lid.

Taking advantage of the situation, the lid was lifted and the impact was dispersed.

Don't misunderstand.

Biscuit wasn't planning to retaliate, but rather to prevent the lid from falling and damaging the gemstones embedded on top.

As for Bailang, after helping Biscuit neutralize the impact, he instantly left his original position, bypassed Biscuit in front, and headed towards the figure flying out from the golden coffin.

The shadow of his arm flickered and transformed.

In just an instant, Bailang engaged in a dazzling and intense battle in mid-air with the owner of the golden coffin, until he broke through the opponent's defense and punched him in the face, sending him flying.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he landed back on the ground.

With great interest, he looked at the figure flying in mid-air after being thrown a distance.

This figure was exactly the same as the protagonist in the palace mural, with horns on his head, wings on his back, and the typical image of a demon.

"#¥@#... Mortal, you have great audacity to dare to harm this god!"

Like the strange creatures in the labyrinth, demons also had blood-red eyes.

But unlike the strange creatures, they possessed intelligence.

At first, when the demon spoke, it uttered a string of unintelligible syllables, but soon it seemed to realize and the syllables instantly turned into a common language.

However, one thing didn't change, and that was the demon's condescending attitude. When looking at Bailang and the others, it seemed as if it was looking down on ants on the ground.

"A god? Then I am a mortal who slays gods. Please wipe the blood off your mouth first!" Bailang laughed, his tone full of contempt.

The demon instinctively raised its hand to touch its mouth. Sure enough, there was fresh blood left by Bailang's punch on its mouth.

The demon possessed an astonishing healing ability.

When Bailang hit the demon's face, it not only left a bit of blood but also caused the entire face to collapse.

However, in just a short moment, the collapsed face of the demon had recovered.

If it weren't for the bloodstains on its mouth, it would be hard to tell that it had been injured by Bailang.

Bailang naturally noticed this.

But he was not intimidated by the demon's healing ability, instead maintaining a calm attitude.

"You bastard!"

Looking at the blood on his hand, the demon, whether out of anger or being provoked by Bailang's contemptuous attitude, emitted a dense black aura.

The black aura swept on both sides, intertwining and converging, rapidly condensing into the ten-headed Kaido-sensei encountered in the labyrinth before...

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