"Sure, I'll leave my name too." Ling Chuxi was young to begin with, so she was naturally excited to be able to reach the ninth level of the tower of proving holiness. Seeing that even a strong expert of the generation like mo Shili had left his name in the tower of proving holiness, there was no need for her to pretend to have any inner meaning. She took out her long sword and carved her name on the stone wall.
Ling Chuxi didn't notice that bu Xingtian's face was filled with excitement in her sea of mind. His slightly trembling remnant soul body was actually emitting rays of multicolored light.
