Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Behind.

The expressions of all the members of the Wanlong Alliance changed.

I don't understand why Zhen Tian Lei chose to swallow his anger!

Even if Lu Xingyuan were at his peak, let alone the fact that he is extremely weak right now, we would still have a fighting chance against him, wouldn't we?!

"Alliance Leader!"

Immediately, a young woman in a black cheongsam spoke up, her face full of resentment:

"We can't just let this go!"

Thunderclap glanced at her indifferently:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"But the Alliance Leader..."

The woman in the cheongsam was still very unwilling.

Thunderclap slapped her across the face.

The woman in the cheongsam immediately became quiet and stopped saying anything. She just stared at Lu Xingyuan with extremely resentful eyes.

At the same time, he glared fiercely at Qin Zhirou.

Qin Zhirou touched her cheek.

She didn't seem to have done anything, did she?

Why does this woman hate me so much?

"I've learned my lesson today."

Zhen Tianlei looked calmly at Lu Xingyuan:

"One day, I will repay you tenfold."

Limited by that terrifying aura that could not be detected, he chose to endure, but that did not mean he would not express his attitude.

Seeing this, the others around breathed a slight sigh of relief; this was the Thunderclap they knew.

Based on this, they could easily deduce that a collision must have occurred that no one knew about, which was why Zhen Tian Lei chose to give in.

It seems Lu Xingyuan still has some cards to play.

The woman in the cheongsam who had been slapped stepped forward.

She made no attempt to hide the venom in her eyes as she stared intently at Lu Xingyuan before her:

"You just wait..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Xingyuan slapped her across the face.

"Is this the kind of look you should have?"

"you!"

The woman in the cheongsam was furious!

It's one thing for her to use the Thunder Fan, but what gives you, Lu Xingyuan, the right to do so?

"Your men are too unruly. I'm teaching them a lesson for you. No objections, right?"

Lu Xingyuan glanced at Zhen Tianlei.

Thunderclap was silent for two seconds before speaking:

"Good lesson learned."

"Okay, okay!"

The woman in the cheongsam was so angry she was trembling.

But this time, she learned her lesson and withdrew her gaze, instead pulling out a special prop from her hand.

It was a small metal cage, about the size of a palm, extremely exquisite, like a work of art.

However, upon closer inspection, one can witness a scene that sends chills down the spine.

Inside the metal cage was a tiny person.

The little figure struggled and cried out incessantly.

But the sound she made was barely audible.

The tiny figure was none other than Zhao Nanzhi!

"untie!"

With a command from the woman in the cheongsam, the metal cage suddenly expanded more than a hundred times and crashed heavily to the ground.

As Zhao Nanzhi was imprisoned in the cage, she also grew larger, returning to the size of a normal person.

With a snap.

The rune lock on the cage opened, and Zhao Nanzhi rushed out and threw herself into Lu Xingyuan's arms.

She cried uncontrollably, her body trembling violently, a clear indication of her inner fear.

That's why she hugged Lu Xingyuan so tightly, afraid of being separated from him.

Gu Wanqing, who was standing next to her, pursed her lips and muttered something to herself.

Cai Cai gave a helpless smile.

Yuan Shan didn't show much emotion, but stared at the woman in the cheongsam in front of her with a wary look, afraid that the other party would do something dishonest.

As for Fang Lin, she clicked her tongue twice, "Does every successful man have many female confidantes behind him?"

Besides them, some people from the Wanlong Alliance also changed their expressions.

That's Qin Zhirou and Bai Luoying.

"That bastard!"

Qin Zhirou clenched her fists instinctively, but quickly comforted Bai Luoying:

"It's alright, it's alright, she's just Lu Xingyuan's sister."

Bai Luoying made an "uh" sound and scratched her cheek:

"Is she really just my younger sister?"

……

"I've released him!"

The woman in the cheongsam retrieved the metal cage into her palm.

Like Qin Zhirou, she awakened her innate artifact—a special cage that can suppress and seal all things in the world, including the train conductor.

Otherwise, Zhao Nanzhi, with her special status, would be really difficult to deal with, since they didn't want to hurt her.

"But I hope you'll remember my name. My name is Lin Xiao!"

"I'll never forget the slap you gave me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Xingyuan slapped her again.

"you!"

Lin Xiao's eyes widened!

"Then you should keep those in mind."

Lin Xiao wanted to retaliate, but was stopped by Zhen Tian Lei's shout:

"alright!"

"That's the end of it!"

Lin Xiao returned to the queue with a wronged expression.

Zhen Tianlei looked at Lu Xingyuan:

"I wasn't lying, was I? She really wasn't hurt."

Lu Xingyuan remained silent; he had already checked.

Aside from being frightened, Zhao Nanzhi had no physical injuries.

"So, may we set off for the Temple of the Mist?"

The other train conductors nodded in agreement.

Because of Lu Xingyuan, they have already wasted a lot of time and are eager to get the reward!

"Let's go then."

Once Zhao Nanzhi had calmed down, Lu Xingyuan nodded and looked at Tobias.

Seeing that the show was over, Tobias leaped up, mounted the golden lion, and headed straight for the Temple of the Mist.

"Charge, brothers! Hurry up and catch up to claim our rewards!"

Upon seeing this, the other train conductors immediately began sprinting.

Without having to serve Princess Misty, things were much easier, and they quickly arrived at their destination.

The temple before us was shrouded in a hazy veil of white mist, yet its awe-inspiring presence, emanating from the depths of time, still shone through.

Unlike the ornate and decorated temples one might imagine, its walls are a clear ivory color. The material is neither stone nor jade, and the surface is covered with fine, capillary-like golden patterns, which are mineral crystals that have seeped into the cracks of the stone over millions of years.

The palace gate had no doors, only an arched, dark entrance, like a perpetually half-closed eye.

A single stone is embedded in the lintel, its surface as smooth as a mirror, yet it reflects no image. Occasionally, a mist will drift across its surface, only to be silently swallowed up, as if it had never existed.

There are only seven steps, each one half a foot higher than usual.

At this moment, Tobias is slowly walking up the steps.

There stood an altar that had been prepared long ago, radiating a brilliant white light, within which was a golden crown.

He was breathing heavily as he reached out and took the crown.

However, the face of a middle-aged man appeared on the crown:

"It doesn't belong to you!"

"Amanda is dead!"

Tobias's hands were being intensely burned, but he clung tightly to the crown, refusing to let go.

"I am your only child, who else could you give me to?"

The middle-aged man's phantom image exploded into countless fragments, dissipating into the world.

The resisting force on the crown disappeared, and Tobias excitedly put it on his head.

boom!

A tremendous power erupted from his body, causing the entire valley to boil!

Countless golden ancient runes transformed into streams of light, continuously pouring into Tobias's body.

He was still himself, yet he seemed like a completely different person.

Many train conductors were worried that the other party might change their mind.

However, he was clearly more concerned about his reputation than the Mist Princess.

"Train conductors..."

Tobias's voice now carries a touch of divinity:

"It's time to fulfill the promise I made."

The train conductors were overjoyed.

Very good!

However, in the next second, a notification popped up in front of each train conductor.