Tan Wenbin also spoke up at this time: "Yes, I guarantee."
Unfortunately, the densely packed dead bodies around them showed no reaction, and the chill wind was growing colder and colder.
Tan Wenbin expressed his puzzlement: "How come it feels like speaking is useless?"
Xue Liangliang whispered: "Maybe it's because this isn't your dad's jurisdiction."
Li Zhiyuan didn't want to dwell on this any longer; he pushed Run Sheng from behind.
Run Sheng got the hint and stepped on the Taiji pattern.
Nothing happened.
Run Sheng looked around and asked, "Xiao Yuan, is there anything else we need to do?"
Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "Brother Runsheng, come out, I'm going in."
"Okay."
Run Sheng stepped out, and Li Zhiyuan stepped in.
Then Li Zhiyuan also came out and signaled Xue Liangliang and Tan Wenbin to follow suit and try stepping on it one by one.
After all four had stepped on the Taiji pattern, still nothing happened.
