On the top of the Evil Suppression Pagoda, an elderly man was kneading his white and long beard while his eyes kept moving from one projection to another, looking unamused.
His sharp eyebrows knitted together in a furrow and his face darkened as he observed a batch of new challengers entering the pagoda.
"Has the outside world degraded to the point where even these trash have the audacity to challenge the pagoda?"
If Snowy and others had been here, they would have instantly recognized the familiar voice as the voice they heard at the beginning of the Pagoda's trial. But unlike the emotionless voice previously, there was a hint of mockery and disgust that appeared in this voice.
He soon lost interest in these "challengers" and waved his hand to shut down the multiple projections in front of him. However, when he was just about to make the projections disappear, one of the projections flickered brightly.