Huang San observed the two. Both were Intermediate Mystic Stage cultivators, just like him. Under normal circumstances, he didn't mind fighting two opponents with the same cultivation level. As a prince and a former Royal Academy student, he had access to better equipment and more arts. However, he would need time, which he understood he didn't have. The longer these two were here, the more likely an additional enemy would come.
Huang San couldn't help but glance slightly at the bamboo-water contraption behind him. The water was still falling slowly into the basin. Gui Cong and Wu Ya caught his glance.
"This thing must be the door to the next stage," Gui Cong said.
"Where is the metal box? You were the one who took it, weren't you?" Wu Ya asked.
"Wu Ya, look!" Gui Cong pointed. They saw the metal cube resting atop the contraption.
Without needing prompt, Wu Ya flew toward the metal cube.
