Because of the gap in strength, Gu Fenghua was alone to watch the night, while the others were in a group of two, so there was still one person who could take a good rest in rotation.

"Well, you don't have to be too nervous, just pay attention to it." Gu Fenghua thought about his thoughts and said absent-mindedly.

The previous two Netherworld Sandstorms were so fierce that there would definitely be no Demon King Lizards nearby. And according to experience, after such a sandstorm appears, it will not appear again in a short time, so there is no need to be too nervous.

"Fenghua, you have a good rest too. We will continue to look for the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass tomorrow. We must pass the assessment in this trial and find the way of our strong ones." Luo Enen clenched his little fist and said to Gu Fenghua.

Although she had just walked around the gate of hell not long ago, Miss Luo was not affected at all and still looked excited.

Although the fat white man didn't say much, his eyes were equally firm.

Gu Fenghua's already contradictory heart suddenly became clear. She realized that even if she wanted to give up, Luo Enen and others would never give up. From the beginning of their cultivation, they already knew that the road was full of thorns and bumps, and they had already taken it calmly, even putting life and death aside, and would never give up their ideals and give up the way of a real strong man because of the dangers of the future.

Speeched all night, at dawn, everyone packed their clothes and continued to walk towards the depths of the Netherworld Sand Sea.

Because of the two Nether Sandstorms yesterday, they seemed particularly calm along the way, and even made people feel an illusion that this Nether Sand Sea should have been so calm.

This is obviously impossible. In other parts of the Netherworld Sand Sea, storms are still raging, and demon king lizards are still opening their hideous mouths, revealing their sharp fangs.

Faced with the ruthless sandstorm and the brutal Demon King Lizard, people choose to give up every day, crushing the trial token and escaping the Netherworld Sand Sea. The remaining people formed teams and hugged them tightly, as Gu Fenghua expected. In order to compete for the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, they began to fight each other and even kill each other. After all, snatching the spoils from the hands of the same kind is much less risky than snatching the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass from the Demon King's huge fangs and sharp claws.

As a result, murderous intents spread everywhere in the Netherworld Sand Sea, and many people died tragically at the hands of the same kind before they even had time to crush the trial token. In fact, the murder between humans is far more terrifying than the Netherworld Sandstorm and the Demon King Lizard.

Whether Gu Fenghua and others are willing to get involved in such fights and murder, it is always inevitable.

"Take the ice jade fire heart grass on your body, and you will never die!" Luo Enen had just successfully collected an ice jade fire heart grass when he saw more than 20 saints running down from the sand dunes beside him, surrounding them, and cold sword tips pointed at their vital points.

Gu Fenghua and others knew that this would happen sooner or later, so they would not panic. They gathered next to Luo Enen, pressing the hilt of the sword with a calm look on their faces.

"Have you heard it, hurry up and hand over the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, and spare you all the time!" The leader's saint showed his evil look and shouted again.
Chapter completed!