Now,
The green light covering Lu Chang'sheng's body had grown exceedingly faint.
Like a guttering candle in the wind—one gentle breeze was all it would take to snuff it out.
Xing Yun sneered from the side, "For a reckless brat like you, making it this far is already remarkable."
"At least you managed to drag Xing Cheng's sorry ass into the second trial."
Seeing that Lu Chang'sheng still refused to give up, eyes closed tight, ever deepening in comprehension.
He Ran spoke up as well, "The cultivation techniques within the mortal village's Sky Penetrating Stone Wall are all exceptional. For you to even touch the threshold is already proof of outstanding talent."
"Let it end here."
Ji Qianyao turned her head at this moment, coldly fixing her gaze on the two, "While others are comprehending here, you two buzz around like a pair of flies—do you not find yourselves painfully lacking in decorum?"
He Ran's face darkened at her words, and he fell silent.
