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If Caspian wanted to figure out all the information he wanted, then Yin Luo and the others would not be able to finish it in a few decades. Moreover, the entire Ancient Kingdom was all-encompassing and had countless secrets.
Now Caspian could only choose what he needed to know the most.
Even so, under Yin Luo and the others' almost non-stop explanations, time was still far from enough.
After all, there were only two days left before the end of the trial test.
When it came to the last day, one of them answered Caspian's question. Suddenly, a hot wave came from afar.
Everyone sensed it and immediately turned to look.
In the next moment, a golden-red light wheel lit up half of the sky and quickly arrived not far from the crowd.
In the light, a male cultivator with a golden-red glazed halo on his back glanced at the crowd first, then raised his hand and grabbed the void in front of him.
The lava-like dark red light burst out from his arm. With a roar, the void in front of the male cultivator was melted into a big hole.
"Amazing!"
A female cultivator immediately exclaimed.
The space of the Black-White Pagoda was exceptionally solid. With their abilities, it would be extremely difficult to twist the void, much less melt the space.
Looking at this male cultivator, this set of movements was as easy as breathing.
Yin Luo looked alert at this moment.
She reminded everyone, "Be careful. His name is Haodong, an outer disciple of the Divine Martial Sect. He has reached the third stage of the Real Immortal Realm. His treasure is called the Haotian Mirror. It is said that it was condensed from the essence of the sun and has extraordinary power.
We're still during the test trial, so don't have any conflict with him."
Hearing Yin Luo's words, a female cultivator next to her asked in confusion, "Senior, isn't the Black-White Pagoda a place for us disciples who haven't entered yet? Why is an official disciple here?"
Another female cultivator asked, "Is Haodong famous?"
Yin Luo did not dare to look directly at Haodong at this time. Instead, she glanced at him from the corner of her eye and said, "Haodong is indeed famous during outer disciples. On the one hand, he is indeed very powerful. On the other hand, his Haotian Mirror is so powerful that he can challenge people who are at a higher realm than him.
As for why an official disciple like him would appear here..."
Yin Luo pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe he just happened to pass by. After all, the Black-White Pagoda belongs to the Glory City, and the Ancient Kingdoms often send disciples into the Glory City to search for opportunities.
But I feel that with his realm, he won't make things difficult for us."
As soon as Yin Luo finished speaking, Haodong's eyes were like two balls of flames, rushing toward the crowd.
In an instant, everyone present, except for Caspian, felt extremely hot, as if they were burning in summer, and their scalps were about to be burnt by the scorching sun.
Haodong said lightly, "Who did it?"
This question was so confusing.
However, from what he did just now, Caspian had guessed that Haodong was attracted by the previous Death Qi.
After all, the evil spirits and fiendgods summoned by the Gates of Hell were definitely not something that could be bred by these "civilized people' in the Black-White Pagoda.
Moreover, judging from the magical powers Haodong displayed, he should be practicing the Yang exercises.
This kind of method required the cooperation of the Death Qi to improve.
Yin Luo braced herself and said, "Senior Brother Haodong, I have a deep relationship with senior Mo. May I ask..."
Before Yin Luo could finish, Haodong interrupted her and said, "Did you collect the Death Qi here?"
Feeling the continuous pressure, Yin Luo's face gradually turned pale, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "No, but..."
Haodong immediately said, "If not, why did you say that? In addition, you used Mo Fei to suppress me. You are guilty!"
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