As if affected by the illusion, it took Qingyuan Yuhua a while to find the entrance to the competition floor.
Perhaps in order to prevent illegal intrusion by outsiders, Cerobello specially installed an infrared blocking device. With a little bit of divine power, Qingyuan Yuhua entered it.
She saw the countdown device on the wall at a glance, followed by the unattractive expressions on Liam Sawada and others' faces.
Three minutes to go.
"A Gang, I'm sorry I'm late!"
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