After eliminating the massive, spine-covered, and foul-smelling man-eating cactus that blocked their path, Qin Xiao and the others did not dare to delay for even a second, immediately sprinting like arrows released from a bow toward the location of the switch.
At this moment, the entire space was plunged into a dead silence, with only their hurried breathing and chaotic footsteps echoing in their ears—a sound that felt like the terrifying countdown of the Grim Reaper approaching step by step with a swung scythe.
After a grueling run, they finally reached the switch, out of breath.
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