'So they are not too ignorant and know to think further, huh…' Lin Wu thought to himself upon seeing that old man Tiandi had actually chosen a competent person.
"I shall do my best, Elder Tiandi." The owner of the Mystic Treasure pavilion said before heading towards the temple.
Everyone watched on as he reached the entrance of the temple, which was on the top. It was a rather strange set up which made them feel weird but they didn't mind it for now and just thought that the creator must have been eccentric or had some other thought in mind while building the temple.
The trapdoor had over ten different formations, all of which blocked it from being opened. The owner checked the door with his spirit sense as he closed his eyes. No one made any noise during this time so as to not disturb the man.
About five minutes later the owner, brows furrowed and ten more minutes later, sweat appeared on his forehead.
