Walking out of the black house, Shi Liangcai's forehead was beaded with sweat, and the back of his shirt was completely soaked through.
Fear still lingered in his pupils.
"This black house has some tricks to it."
He wasn't like those ordinary people; he faintly felt that a mysterious force lurked within the black house, perhaps amplifying the inner fears of people like them. Ordinary people, with less exposure to the dark side, actually had stronger resistance.
"So that's it, this is what you Immortal Gate rely on, huh?" he thought. "Using this special power to weed out our people. Too bad, I've seen through it..."
Even though it was quite difficult, he managed to walk out of the black house steadily with his resilient will and spiritual power that far exceeded that of the average person.
"And..." Shi Liangcai looked around discreetly, even after many were eliminated, there were still over a dozen individuals from Anxia with exceptional willpower who had passed the test.
