At this moment, many cultivators were bustling inside the battleship, a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of their noses, refreshing their minds.
Lu Ye couldn't help but look down, seeing a young girl crouching in front of him, holding his thighs gently with her small hands, her expression docile.
He was startled. Earlier, when he observed the interior of the battleship with that peculiar vision, he hadn't noticed this girl.
Not only that, there was another girl behind him, helping him massage his shoulders.
Someone else rushed up to him, fists folded, loudly saying something.
Lu Ye didn't catch it at first because at that moment, some inexplicable information surfaced in his mind, all about the details of this trial.
Before entering the trial, the ancient and desolate voice only recounted the general background of this trial. The newly emerged information in his mind now provided some detailed intel.
