A single scream eerily transformed into three screams. Outside the Dead Man Cave, all was silent.
"What's happening?"
"I-I don't know..."
"Is it an illusion?"
"That can't be, all of us having the same illusion..."
...
Recalling the moment when she was tricked by Xie Tian's feint into the evil moon, Lingdang giggled, dispelling her doubts.
Even though she was a muscular Body Refinement practitioner, she had a little cunning.
Perhaps it was precisely this bit of cunning, combined with the carelessness of the three frost-grade assassins, that turned a single scream into three.
"But in the future, how are you going to survive..."
Lingdang shook her head and continued moving forward, heading toward the third entrance of the Dead Man Cave.
By passing through the third cave, she would qualify as a frost-grade disciple. After a series of tests, she would have the privilege to choose the deputy cave master.
