"There are nine paths here, and only one of them is the path of life. The other eight are paths of death. Once you step in, you will die without a doubt. You can choose one to enter!"
The voice rang out again.
Lu Ming was shocked.
Nine paths, eight paths of death, and one path of survival. If he were to choose, the chances of survival were only one in nine.
Was this a test of luck?
"Senior, may I ask if there are any hints?" Lu Ming asked.
"No hints, you can choose!" A voice rang out.
Lu Ming's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Could it really be a test of luck? that's impossible. Luck is something that's illusory and no one can say for sure. Since the person who set up these formations wanted to take the test, there's no way it was a test of luck. It's better to just test my luck."
Lu Ming's mind was spinning rapidly.
you have five minutes to consider. If you don't choose, you can just retreat!
The voice rang out again.
