Given Mingshu's current condition, it was not suitable for her to travel, so the group proposed to rest there for the night.
Around the campfire, the atmosphere was lively for the first time in a while.
Everyone was passing around a piece of paper in their hands.
"So after all this time, we still haven't officially entered the mountain?" Helan Lian muttered under his breath, his expression growing slightly irritable.
They had suffered a great deal in that Illusionary Realm, but who could have known that it was not even the appetizer!
Who wouldn't curse after hearing that?
Ah Yao summarized everyone's experience and analyzed seriously, "The Illusionary Realm we experienced before was perhaps just a test for entering Mount Buzhou. Only those who pass the test would be accepted by it."
"And what about those who didn't pass the test?"
The group exchanged glances and came to a conclusion:
They were probably dead.
