Lu Chen was currently with Shuang Ling on the outermost side of the eighth floor, but suddenly, a demonic wind arose, and the immense pulling force made even Lu Chen unsteady.

At the critical moment, the Fushui Battle Soul grabbed Lu Chen, preventing him from being swept away.

However, Shuang Ling wasn't so lucky. The eighteen beast-headed tomb guardians around her were blown to dust, and she was swiftly swept away, disappearing from Lu Chen's sight.

"Shuang Ling!" Lu Chen's eyes widened in anguish, but it was too late.