"He's at it again!"
The helpless expression on Hui and the others' faces appeared for the umpteenth time. Throughout these three trial worlds, Zhang Menglong was either provoking the World Force or provoking the Nine-story Tower's administrator. If he wasn't doing one of those two things, he was on his way to do them.
"You want to kill me, huh? Triple curse? Can you kill me? Try touching a finger of mine! What curse, what World Force, what useless administrator, that's all you've got? You'd better retire already!"
As Zhang Menglong cursed, his Cred Points surged rapidly. With the storm and black mist dispelled, the detectors and flyers that couldn't get near the Xuankong Temple immediately swarmed in. The scenes from Xuanlong Temple were broadcast to other parts of this world through those devices.
"Look! It's Zhang Menglong!"
"I knew it, I said there must be trialists like us in Xuanlong Temple, but I didn't expect it to be him."
