Another half day had passed.
Outside the cultivation tower, Le Zhengchi and the others had recovered from their injuries and were preparing to re-enter the cultivation tower.
By chance, they looked up and saw the light dot on the seventh level disappear.
This scene shocked everyone!
Their eyes showed utter disbelief; the first thing they did was lower their heads to look at the entrance of the cultivation tower, to see if Blackie had been ejected out.
When they didn't see anyone appear, their gazes slowly shifted to the climbing figures, until their eyes fell on the eighth level.
There... a light point appeared—though the glow was faintly small, it was blindingly brilliant!
The eighth level!
Chen Hui sucked in a breath of cold air and said: "Just who trained these three? Which master cultivated such disciples..."
"This level of power is downright monstrous..."
Lin Zhinan and Su Muyou also wore wry, helpless smiles.
