The movements at the Dawn Legion camp quickly attracted a member of the congress who chased to the sixth floor.

Just as they came outside the camp and were about to enter, the radical faction led by Feng Xuan and Wang Xiaofan blocked the way.

"Feng Xi, what do you mean?!"

The conservatives had a gloomy face and a chilled look.

Feng Xuan smiled and said, "I promised Ye Tian that he would give him a chance to judge Yang's son fairly, so we'd better not interfere in this matter."

"Mr. Yang is a member of our Tower Council. We have the right to help him. Do you know what your behavior of condoning outsiders to deal with him?"

The conservatives showed dissatisfaction and said angrily: "You are betrayal. We have reason to suspect that all this is your conspiracy!"

The greed caused by the three psychic cores did make them lose some of their rationality in a short period of time, but now once they calm down, they once again stood firmly in their original camp.

Yang Dizhou made an exaggerated and scared expression and said, "I can't afford this hat. Time was tight before, and I still haven't told you something, so I'll just say it now."

Hearing this, the radicals frowned.

Although they really wanted to come forward to help Yang Dizhou, they didn't think Yang Dizhou would lose. Secondly, at such a close distance, even if there was any change, they could go up and help as soon as possible.

So they stood quietly, wanting to see what Feng Xuan could say.

Once he says something nutritious, they will definitely attack you immediately, and together with the deputy speaker and their neutral faction put pressure on Feng Xuan and others.

After all, although they have their own factions and disputes, their interests and directions are mostly the same. Even the deputy speaker cannot escape, let alone watch a member die.

Because, this will cause a huge blow to their power.

Once those lowly civilians find that the high-ranking MPs are not as powerful as they imagined, they will definitely develop a lot of arrogant thoughts that they should not have.

That would greatly affect their rule.

The deputy speaker stood quietly aside, silently watching the confrontation between the two factions.

He did feel in his heart as the radicals thought, whether it was justice or correct or not was not important.

Everything is based on your own interests, the interests of the family, and the interests of this power in your hands!

"When Ye Tian handed over the spiritual energy core to me, he also told me something."

Feng Xuan paused for a moment, and then said, "In that world that merged from the eighth to the eleventh floor, no portal to the twelfth floor was found."

"What, didn't find it?"

"Impossible, it must be that he didn't find it!"

"Isn't there another strange lord who has not been killed? The portal should be in the strange lord's nest!"

"Yes, yes..."

Among the conservatives and neutrals, several people refuted.

Judging from the previous tower layer, each layer will have a teleportation array, which is an inevitable result.

Feng Xuan didn't say anything, but just waited for them to finish before continuing: "Do you think a person who can kill three strange kings and survive for more than two months in that dangerous small world will have simple mistakes such as not being careful in searching?"

Before anyone else could speak, he said again: "And, please don't forget the biggest crisis in front of us at the moment."

"More than thirty years ago, the fog outside the tower appeared in the small world on the first floor. Whether ordinary people or professionals, they would die when they touched the fog, so we were forced to move everyone to a higher tower floor."

"But two months ago, the fog appeared on the second floor again, and at its spread rate, at most two to three months, the second floor will be covered with fog."

"We, no one knows whether the fog will appear in the third floor, or even the fourth and fifth floors..."

"If so, how fast is it spreading?"

"Where can we hide at that time?"

Feng Xuan calmly told the truth that only a few people know at present.

Although it is claimed that because the first floor is short of resources, strange things often appear out of thin air, attacking living people, and then everyone is moved to other tower levels.

But in fact, it is because the horror fog from the outside appears on the first floor and spreads rapidly. No matter how strong a professional encounters, there will be only one death outcome.

This is proven by the founding of the Tower Council, discovering and improving the professional system, and the first Ren Fei achievement that integrates the core of psychic energy.

The existence as strong as him will never return after entering the fog.

"And what? Is this related to what's happening now?"

Someone from the conservatives asked: "If all you want to say is, then we probably don't have time to play with you here."

Feng Xuan looked into the distance, where Yang Dizhou and Gu Chen confronted each other, the area surrounded by concentrated darkness, and said lightly: "Yes, Ye Tian said he has a way to stop the spread of the fog."

The air suddenly solidified, and many people showed shock.

Just as someone wanted to ask, Feng Xuan said again: "He also said that this tower has twelve floors in total."

"Twelve floors?"

"Is there any evidence?"

Regardless of the authenticity of the previous sentence, someone immediately asked a question after hearing the next sentence.

The twelve floors are too much less than the tower floors estimated by experts, and they are not real at all.

"I don't have any evidence either. This is what Ye Tian told me."

Feng Xuan spread his hands and said, "However, he said he had found the twelfth floor. After dealing with this matter, he would take us there, and then he would naturally be able to tell the truth or the false."

Found the entrance to the twelfth floor?

Some people think about it, some people look confused, and some people don’t believe it at all.

Soon, someone asked: "If what Ye Tian said is true, and there is no portal on the twelfth floor of the fusion world, then isn't the entrance the fourth floor in other small worlds that have been captured?"

Many people's eyes flashed. After mastering the core of the psychic energy, they were not only familiar with every land, but they really had any portals hidden in the middle, and they could never hide their perceptions.

Thinking of this, the only small world where there is a portal hidden is the fourth floor.

After all, the fourth layer is the main place for their energy beads to acquire, and it is also the only tower layer without a psychic core.

"I don't know the specific truth."

Feng He looked calm and said, "But the credibility is not low, and all we need to do is not interfere in this battle. In return, he will take us to the portal to the twelfth floor."

"What if it's a lie?"

"After saying so much, it's all speculation. How do you let us believe it?"

"I doubt you were deliberately throwing out these fake news to hold us back..."

Although many of them were moved by these words, if there is no evidence, how could they believe it so easily?

They didn't expect that in the end they found that they were just happy.
Chapter completed!