The third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, is still like this.

On the sixth day, Wang Lun began his own counterattack.

Below the time and space channel, he and two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks input mana into the light column. At first, they cooperated well, and the amount of mana was the same, but the next moment, the mana he emitted suddenly dropped a lot, causing the mana input in the balanced state of the three people to be disrupted.

In an instant, the mana of their team lost control and hit the mana light column like a stone thrown into the water and smashed a small wave, causing movement. Although it did not affect the mana light column, it also made several teams next to them turn their heads to check.

After all, such mistakes can be called low-level mistakes and will not happen normally. Everyone is a Nascent Soul monk, and what they do is to continuously output mana. There are only three people in a team, and the mana output frequency of three people is easily maintained consistent.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what's wrong with you?" A monk from the Swordsmen in the team immediately asked. Because of the mistake just now, the three of them had to stop the output of their mana.

"I just thought about things and was a little distracted. I'm sorry, start over." Wang Lun said with a smile and touched his head.

The other party was not good at catching Wang Lun's mistake and nodded, "It's okay, Fellow Dao Wang concentrate, let's continue."

The three of them began to issue mana synchronously and recovered their state.

The people from the team next to him also looked back, thinking that the situation just now was caused by Wang Lun's accidental distraction.

As a result, in less than ten minutes, Wang Lun's team had another problem. The mana issued by Wang Lun suddenly decreased by a large margin without warning, causing the same thing to happen.

The other two in the team had to pause. The monks from the Sword Sect were a little dissatisfied and blamed Wang Lun for saying: "Fellow Daoist Wang, we must concentrate on doing things. You are so absent-minded that it will affect me and Daoist Wu. Isn't that good?"

"Sorry, I won't be there next time." Wang Lun's expression was a little muted. After saying that, he sighed, and then continued, "Continue."

"Fellow Daoist Wang has something to do?" The monk from the Divine Spear Sect couldn't help asking when he saw Wang Lun's reaction.
Chapter completed!