For a moment, an eerie silence fell over the group.
The silence lasted until the giant, hundred-meter-tall copper statue leaning on its sword spoke again, declaring that if no one answered soon, everyone would be considered to have failed the test.
Only then did Chu Han grit her teeth, step forward, and answer loudly:
"It must be the ruler wielded in the Qi Region, striking that Ancient Immortal, Zhang Ling!"
Her clear voice echoed through the vast space.
Several people turned to look at her, and Chu Han waited nervously.
However, the copper statue merely lowered its enormous head and spoke mechanically:
"Incorrect answer. Next."
Chu Han let out a soft sigh.
Wang Zhiyao furrowed her brow and mused:
"This question is truly strange. It has no rhyme or reason. If the answer isn't the Qi Region, then what could it be?"
Her mind raced with a thousand thoughts as she murmured to herself:
