"Bang!"
Tan Wenbin slapped the back of Lin Shuyou's head and said angrily:
"What I mean is, they've been pounding on it desperately for so long, yet not even a dent has appeared on the wall. Let's not waste our strength for now."
"Buzz!"
The bell at the top floor of the tower rang once more.
That face, once again, appeared.
Its gaze first fell on the ground level.
Having learned from the first experience, everyone deliberately avoided eye contact, yet could still feel its gaze sweeping over them like a broom gently brushing.
Yin Meng was swept over a few extra times.
Eventually, its gaze focused on A Yuan.
A Yuan stopped his pounding, raised his head with a hint of confusion, and looked towards the top floor of the tower.
The white ape with its skull opened was staring at him.
With a "thud," A Yuan knelt down towards the white ape direction, constantly kowtowing, seemingly trying to plead using this method.
