The disciples of the Great Dream Immortal Sect couldn't have imagined that their Senior Brother, who had led them in their escape, would turn out like this after they reached safety.

Usually, Senior Brother Luo Yuan was very composed and highly regarded by his junior brothers and sisters.

But now? He actually started wailing, snot and tears streaming down his face as he complained!

How had it come to this? Why had their Senior Brother changed so much?

Dung Beetle and the others watched Luo Yuan's meltdown, equally at a loss for words.

They hadn't expected Luo Yuan to act this way in front of them. They had never seen this side of him before.

"I say, Luo Yuan, are you acting?" Half-Leaf raised an eyebrow and said, "You've never been like this before. Even though this place is dangerous, it shouldn't be stressing you out this much, should it?"

Hearing this, Luo Yuan felt awkward. He really hadn't wanted to act this way. Hadn't he found his people? The Profound Yellow Sect disciples had managed to carve out a Region in the Wilderness; surely they were the strongest among all who had entered this time? Who among the newcomers would dare to underestimate the Profound Yellow Sect? He knew his sect members were now convinced that their only hope of survival lay in following the Profound Yellow Sect disciples.

The Great Dream Immortal Sect had already suffered considerable losses, with many disciples forced to reluctantly teleport out of this Secret Realm. Now, those who remained had to rely on the Profound Yellow Sect.

"I just haven't seen you all for a while, and I deeply missed you," Luo Yuan said, returning to his usual self with a smile. "Ever since we entered this place, I've felt a heavy burden. The pressure just got to me, so I acted like that. Don't mind me, alright?"

After speaking, he turned to look at his junior brothers and sisters.

A thousand of them had entered, but now only a few hundred remained. This Secret Realm was truly ruthless.

In this Ghostly Place, they had lost all track of time. They had been fleeing constantly, unsure how long had passed.

They were utterly exhausted. Right now, just being able to sit down and rest seemed like the most wonderful thing in the world.

Dung Beetle rolled his eyes. "Your stress is nothing. If we don't last until the end, Brother Xu will definitely string us up and beat us when we get back."

King of Spraying King Pen Duanchang, who was nearby, also nodded. He had some say in this matter from experience. Among the players, only he and Dung Beetle had ever experienced being strung up and beaten. Especially when Xu Nian dealt with them, he operated under the principle of "beat them half to death, as long as they don't actually die." If they could help it, they definitely didn't want to go back out only to get beaten.

Seeing the Great Dream Immortal Sect disciples settling down to rest one by one among the plants, Luo Yuan finally let out a long sigh of relief. His Task was finally completed.

Old Mo looked at the people present, frowned, and said, "Now we're just missing Junlin."

Indeed. Of the ten players, nine had gathered. Only Junlin was missing. But now, they couldn't contact Junlin at all.

Initially, they could still reach him, but Not Long Ago, they had suddenly lost contact. This development worried many of them.

If Junlin had been killed by the Demonic Creatures here and had undergone Reincarnation, he would surely have contacted them after returning to the Profound Yellow Sect. But there had been no word at all, which was undeniably concerning.

Wanwan frowned and said, "Keep trying to contact him. He might be in some situation that prevents him from communicating directly."

That wasn't impossible. After all, this Secret Realm was incredibly large and complex, with diverse terrains, each harboring different Demonic Creatures and even various restrictions. It was possible that Junlin's current location prevented him from making any sound.

"I don't know how long it's been," Extra Large Chili Pepper said. "I feel like I can't hold on anymore. I'm going to log off and rest. Sprayer, your plants can attack automatically, right?"

He wasn't the only one. The others felt the exhaustion too. They had been fleeing constantly, with no idea how much time had passed, and now they were barely hanging on. It felt like pulling an all-nighter, then immediately pulling another without any rest.

"Don't worry, my plants can handle it," King of Spraying King Pen Duanchang replied with a smile.

To be honest, he wasn't very sleepy. Since he could sleep in the game anyway, why not just lie down on a water lily and rest? If any unexpected situation arose, he could react immediately.

Dung Beetle, looking at the comments in his Live Stream, couldn't help but curse, "Holy shit, we've actually grinded for twenty-two hours! And damn it, I didn't even realize!"

Twenty-two hours online straight. They really were struggling to keep going. Their spirits and energy were completely depleted.

"I'm going to log off and sleep too," Old Mo yawned. "And I'm starting to feel hungry too. I'll order takeout after I wake up."

Hearing this, Wanwan turned to him and asked, "You're ordering takeout? Aren't you going to cook yourself?"

"I live alone and don't know what to cook, so ordering takeout is just easier," Old Mo explained helplessly. "By the way, what do you want to eat? When I wake up, I'll order some for you too."

Now that the two of them were in an online relationship, ordering takeout for his online girlfriend seemed perfectly reasonable.

Seeing these two flaunting their affection, the remaining few players chose to log off immediately.

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