Shi Xiaole could never have imagined that upon reaching the third trial, he would encounter such a scene.
When he awoke, he was locked in a dungeon reeking of decay, with no hint of daylight, wearing a prisoner's garb that left his limbs exposed. His Golden Silk Inner Armor, Red Left Sword, Tiger Abyss Sword, and all his other belongings had vanished without a trace.
He wanted to break out, but he found he could not use his powers. Worse yet, the suppression of mental force here was more exaggerated than in the second trial. Not to mention projecting it externally, he couldn't even use the Controlling Sword with Qi Skill!
Which meant, at this moment, Shi Xiaole was nothing more than an ordinary person with great strength.
After being locked up in the dungeon for two days, footsteps finally approached.
"Move!"
Two strong men dressed in strange attire, with feathers in their hair and muscles like hills, walked in and shoved Shi Xiaole forward.
