They even found two thick stone pillars as cover, hiding themselves completely!

Seeing this, the others quickly followed.

Zhang Chulan leaned against a pillar and let out a long sigh.

He took a handful of cream-flavored melon seeds out of his pocket and handed them to William, who was standing next to him, quite naturally.

Chapter 395 The Longevity Elixir is Successfully Obtained!

Behind the pillar.

Zhang Chulan and William squatted side by side, both peeking out with their heads halfway out, their eyes fixed on the distant altar.

"Click".

Zhang Chulan skillfully cracked open some sunflower seeds, then lowered his voice and whispered in William's ear:

"Brother William, do you think those four big coffins contain Western vampires or our Eastern thousand-year-old flying zombies?"

"If the lid is lifted and a huge monster jumps out, should we run to the left or the right first?"

William stared at the altar, toying with the dagger in his hand, a smirk playing on his lips.

"No matter what's inside, as long as it can exhaust the Japanese team, it's our dearest friend."

He took the melon seeds Zhang Chulan handed him and cracked them open, imitating Zhang Chulan's actions:

"Brother Chu Lan, if things get chaotic later, our two families must cooperate well and we absolutely cannot let that treasure fall into the wrong hands."

"That's a must!"

Zhang Chulan patted his chest and guaranteed, "Our alliance is unbreakable, more solid than real gold!"

The two men hid behind cover, calculating their next move with great enthusiasm, clearly poised to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

Wang Ye and the others squatted two steps away from them, listening to the two whispering, their eyes twitching.

……

At this moment, in front of the altar.

The five players on the Japanese team were completely on edge.

Abe Genji walked at the front, clutching the famous sword tightly in his hand.

He took each step very carefully, his gaze constantly shifting between the coffin and the golden [Longevity Guide] above his head.

It's too quiet.

Apart from the breathing and footsteps of the five of them, there was no other sound in the hall.

"Brother Yuanyi, why is there no sound at all in this place?"

Sakura Miyamoto followed closely behind, clutching a kunai in her hand and muttering to herself.

Her palms were sweaty.

Kamo Kaito shielded her to his side, his eyes wary.

"The quieter it is, the more careful you must be. In ruins of this caliber, the real killer move often comes the moment you touch the treasure."

Ashiya Ryo swallowed hard, and pulled the knife halfway out.

He gazed at the drop of golden liquid suspended in mid-air, his eyes filled with a mixture of longing and tension.

"Never mind that! Yuanyi, grab the stuff and get out of here!"

"I always feel like there are several pairs of eyes watching us, and it's an extremely uncomfortable feeling!"

Abe Genji did not reply.

He had already reached the front of the throne, and was less than an arm's length away from the drop of immortality potion.

The golden liquid swirled slowly in mid-air, emitting an indescribable vitality and exotic fragrance.

Genji took a deep breath and handed the long sword to his left hand.

He took out a specially made jade bottle that he had prepared beforehand from his pocket.

The right hand reached out steadily.

Holding the jade bottle, he slowly approached the drop of the longevity potion.

Ten centimeters.

Five centimeters.

Three centimeters.

Everyone present felt their hearts leap into their throats at that moment.

Behind the pillar.

Zhang Chulan even forgot to crack the melon seeds in his hand, his eyes wide open.

"Click".

A slight sound.

Abe Genji's fingers firmly grasped the jade bottle.

The drop of the Longevity Elixir slid straight into the mouth of the jade bottle without any resistance!

Yuan Yi quickly stuffed the cork into the bottle and gripped the jade bottle tightly in his hand.

then.

He suddenly took three large steps back, holding his long sword horizontally in front of his chest, staring intently at the four bronze coffins.

one second.

......

Ten seconds passed.

Inside the main hall.

It remained deathly silent.

There was no earthquake, no flying projectiles, and no monster breaking out of the coffin.

Nothing happened.

These four large, imposing coffins remained obediently lying on the ground.

"You...you got it?"

Miyamoto Sakura stared wide-eyed at the jade bottle in Abe Genji's hand.

"Brother Yuanyi, this went too smoothly! Where are the traps? Where are the monsters?"

Abe Genji was also stunned.

He looked down at the bottle in his hand, then at the unresponsive altar in front of him.

The immense pressure that had been hanging over my heart suddenly vanished completely, like a punch landing on cotton.

"The Longevity Elixir... is in my hands!"

Makoto Ito, a burly man who was usually so quiet that he couldn't utter a sound, was so excited that his voice cracked.

The Japanese team erupted in uncontrollable jubilation.

Ashiya Ryo was so excited that he slapped Ito Makoto on the back and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hahaha! I knew these Americans and Chinese were just scaring themselves."

"This was just for show! We won the championship prize without lifting a finger!"

……

at the same time.

Behind the pillar.

The expressions on Zhang Chulan and William's faces froze at that moment.

The half-cracked sunflower seed in Zhang Chulan's mouth fell to the ground with a "plop".

William's hand froze in mid-air.

The two stared at each other, an awkward silence hanging in the air, a feeling of "I'm the clown myself."

"Old Wang..."

Zhang Chulan stiffly turned his head to look at Wang Ye, who also looked astonished.

"Didn't you just say... this place is a very ominous place? Where did the ominousness go?"

Wang Ye touched his nose, and unusually hesitated for a moment:

"Well... maybe these coffins were bought by the organizing committee as props for scene decoration? After all, cost-saving is encouraged these days..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan's face instantly darkened.

He turned his head and looked at William beside him.

William's face was now three times darker than the bottom of a pot.

They schemed and plotted, making concessions and flattering each other to push someone forward and clear the minefield.

As it turned out, not only did they avoid any pitfalls, they also successfully pocketed the biggest prize!

What the hell is this?!

“Brother William.”

Zhang Chulan quickly composed himself, his eyes darkening.

"Isn't it time for our alliance to put something of real use to us?"

William snorted coldly and twirled the dagger in his hand:

“Brother Chu Lan, we can’t let our host just take the things and leave like that. That’s not proper etiquette for seeing off guests.”

The two exchanged a knowing glance.

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