With such a loud vibration, if it’s a creature, it’s hard to imagine how gigantic it must be.
Not to ntion the three of us, even thirty thousand would barely stand a chance.
Although Luo yang, Aunt Thirteen, and Master Hua are quite skilled.
But faced with sothing as majestic as a mountain, who could possibly win?
In the blink of an eye, the loud noise drew closer and closer.
"What do we do?" Aunt Thirteen asked Luo yang for guidance.
After being saved by Luo yang, Aunt Thirteen now regarded him as the leader.
Though Master Hua was sowhat dissatisfied, Luo yang’s antidote skills still intimidated him, so he silently awaited Luo yang’s words.
"Be still and observe." Luo yang said.
In such uncertain circumstances, indeed, stillness was the best strategy.
Gradually, a dark line appeared on the horizon.
The two dark lines quickly converged from the left and right.
As they got closer, they were revealed to be a massive cavalry!
Thousands upon thousands, their weapons glistening in the sun.
Seeing this bizarre scene, Luo yang, Aunt Thirteen, and Master Hua were all stunned.
This ti, even Master Hua couldn’t resist asking Luo yang, "Hey! What should we do?!"
Three people, how could they defeat so many cavalryn?
Even with iron heads and steel arms, they would be crushed.
Luo yang thought for a mont and said, "This isn’t real!"
Aunt Thirteen exclaid, "Kid! You’re telling Grandma Gu this isn’t real? They’re about to attack! Grandma Gu’s gonna die!"
If the three of them fought to the end, they might manage to kill quite a few cavalryn.
Luo yang’s Shadow Fist, in such a dire situation, could give them an edge.
But unfortunately, he too was made of flesh and blood.
Even with True Qi inside him, he couldn’t avoid getting tired forever.
In other words, the sheer number of enemies would exhaust Luo yang completely.
Once his strength waned, the power of Shadow Fist would diminish.
In such a case, they would inevitably et their deaths under the blade.
"Don’t panic, this must be an illusion! Let’s stay calm!" Luo yang insisted.
While speaking, he closed his eyes.
Of course, Aunt Thirteen and Master Hua also believed it was an illusion, but with such realistic sounds and in that environnt, how could it not feel real?
Seeing Luo yang close his eyes, Aunt Thirteen and Master Hua had no choice but to follow suit.
As the thundering hoofbeats and cries of battle grew nearer, the three of them were terrified.
But there was nothing else they could do.
They could only treat this desperate situation with hope that Luo yang’s thod would work.
Fortunately, when the cavalry charged, there was sound but no physical entities.
It was indeed an illusion.
Yet, why it was more realistic than 3D baffled Luo yang.
He was, after all, not in a cinema, but in a confined space beneath the Frozen Lake’s altar.
Gradually, the complex sounds faded away.
Luo yang opened his eyes, finding himself still within the tiny enclosed space.
The three of them stared at each other in shock.
This altar was too mysterious, quite terrifying.
"We can’t get out, we’re dood to die here," Aunt Thirteen glanced at Luo yang for guidance once more.
"Don’t rush, let’s focus on surviving first!" Luo yang advised.
He couldn’t help but worry about the other won’s situation.
Separated by these stone pillars, they couldn’t possibly get through.
Hong Jiaxin and the others were likely nearby; earlier, their shouts were faintly audible.
In the silence of death, after a few minutes, Luo yang began to think.
He wondered if these stone pillars were all illusions.
When he shared this thought, Aunt Thirteen and Master Hua found it hard to believe.
Reaching out to touch the walls, they were solid and real.
How could they possibly be illusions?
At this point, Luo yang decided to ask the Soul Beast.
"Hey, what’s going on?" Luo yang asked.
"Master, that was a mory scene of the Blood Devil, you were drawn into its mory." The Soul Beast replied.
The Blood Devil is a renowned sword, with a long history to date.
In other words, if the Blood Devil were a person, it would be more knowledgeable than anyone living or dead.
"Could this place also be a phantasm?" Luo yang asked further.
"Master, from what I see, it’s a blend of reality and illusion. Within the illusion, there’s reality, and within reality, there’s illusion." The Soul Beast answered.
The conversation gave Luo yang an insight.
Previously, with the concealed weapons, it was a mix of reality and illusion.
If what the Soul Beast said was true, there must be areas around that are illusionary walls.
Seeing Luo yang using his phone screen’s light to look around, Aunt Thirteen and Master Hua were curious.
Surrounded by stone walls on all sides, what was there to look at?
Aunt Thirteen couldn’t hold back and asked, "Kid, don’t waste battery. What’s the use?"
Luo yang responded, "Aunt Thirteen... uh, I’m looking for an exit."
Indeed, focused on examining the stone walls, he almost let slip his private nickna for Aunt Thirteen, "little sister".
Had it not been for Master Hua’s presence, there would be no issue.
Otherwise, if Master Hua spread the word, it wouldn’t be good for Aunt Thirteen, so he quickly corrected himself.
This confined space, sturdier than a steel barrel, what exit could be found?
Master Hua sneered, "Even if you could fly, you wouldn’t fly out!"
Luo yang retorted, "If you have the skill, then don’t follow !"
Without Luo yang, how could he find the Blood Devil?
"You’re supposed to lead to the Blood Devil!" Master Hua stubbornly replied.
Just then, Luo yang suddenly noticed a small patch on the ceiling that appeared different under the light.
"Be careful, I’m about to do sothing." Luo yang said.
"Hey! Don’t ss around, you’ll get us all killed!" Master Hua said nervously.
On this matter, Aunt Thirteen strongly supported Luo yang.
"Ignore him, you do what you need to!" Aunt Thirteen said coldly.
Seeing Aunt Thirteen supporting Luo yang everywhere, Master Hua was envious.
Luo yang himself was also anxious.
Even having identified the illusionary part of the closed space, breaking the current balance might invite more problems.
Things could only go in two directions, either good or bad.
Staying in the sealed space could lead to starving to death.
Luo yang ca to terms with this, steeling himself.
Tiptoeing slightly, he leaped upward.
His fingers tapped on the small shadowed patch.
Nothing happened initially.
Upon landing again, suddenly grinding sounds began.
Such monts were the most nerve-wracking.
Dark weapons could be unleashed anyti.
These concealed weapons were laced with deadly poison, capable of killing easily.
Luckily, no concealed weapons were seen, only the stone pillars moved up and down.
The three had to jump around to avoid danger.
Once calm was restored, Luo yang found himself back at the front area of the platform.
Hong Jiaxin and other won, as well as Wuweizi and others, were there.
After narrowly escaping, Luo yang and Hong Jiaxin, and other won, embraced, thankful for their survival.
At that mont, there were countless words to share, but none were said—it was all conveyed through glances.
Just like last ti, no lives were lost this ti either.
However, Bai Hui had been hit by a concealed weapon, luckily she found Luo yang in ti and took an antidote, otherwise, she would’ve been gone.
At that mont, Bai Hui was unconscious, burning with fever.
After taking the antidote, Bai Hui quickly regained her color.
Having her foot almost in the Door of Hell, Bai Hui was saved by Luo yang in the end.
Overwheld, Bai Hui threw herself into Luo yang’s arms, shedding tears of gratitude.
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