Meanwhile, near the entrance to the Death Bone Ruins.
The crowd gazed at the gray fog hovering over the Undead Lake, remaining silent.
Especially the Dongxia delegation's Spirit Masters, their expressions were somber.
It had been nearly four hours since Chen Mo entered the Undead Lake, and there was no sign from him.
A dark-haired beauty stared at the boundless gray mist, her brows filled with worry.
Chen Meng's mind was racing with thoughts, looking at Chen Mo, who was long overdue, she couldn't help but make many unpleasant speculations.
For example, the Emperor of Dead Bones had left a contingency in the trial, attempting to "live again" by possessing the body of a Trialist!
Such ancient emperors of Spirit Masters had all sorts of means at their disposal.
Especially an emperor specialized in the Undead System, if they had malicious intent, it would be difficult for a Trialist to survive.
