Swoosh~
Swoosh~
Bai Lung soon arrived at the tower, in the sky, covered by thick dark maisma making it harder to notice it.
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Bai Lung stood at the base of the tower whose dark silhouette was cutting through the swirling mists.
Not to mention, each stone grave here seemed to pulse with an ancient energy, it's nothing special as it is a silent testament to the countless souls who had attempted to conquer its heights.
Bai Lung steeled himself, taking a deep breath before stepping forward, he is not like other, how can he lose?
Others may not be inferior but he is superior, he will easily pass the trails of this tower.
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Back to tower,
The entrance loomed before him as an imposing archway inscribed with powerful runes that glowed faintly in the dim light.
As he crossed the threshold, the air grew colder, and the oppressive atmosphere closed in around him.
