Lin Chen took a deep breath and slowly walked toward Wang Hui, exuding an aura of dominance over the world.
Feeling his own aura suppressed by Lin Chen, Wang Hui paused for a moment, then raised his head.
A chilling glint flashed in his eyes as he gave a faint smile: "Not bad, you managed to withstand my aura. After so many years, I've finally met a worthy opponent."
Wang Hui slowly stood up, his lips curling into a sinister smile.
"Have you thought over the suggestion I gave you a few days ago? If you agree, you can now enter the second level of the Spirit Tower to cultivate. If you don't, there's no need for you to enter the Spirit Tower because I will cripple you here."
Wang Hui's voice, though calm, carried a menacing tone.
Listening to Wang Hui's words, everyone felt the atmosphere around them suddenly tense up.
It seems Wang Hui's methods are still ruthless. Agreeing means entry into the Spirit Tower; defiance means being crippled.
How arrogant and overbearing.
