Ye Chen moved a massive bluestone weighing a hundred thousand catties to block the entire gate of the Twelfth Pass, and sat on top of the stone. For several days, he remained as still as a mountain, emitting a powerful qi that seemed like a Divine Mountain extending across the land, preventing the many trialists who followed from entering the Twelfth Pass.
The trialists were dumbfounded by Ye Chen's actions, astonished and confused.
Ye Chen declared that anyone wishing to enter the Twelfth Pass must hand over three Identity Tokens as a toll, otherwise, they could not pass.
Robbery!
Blatant robbery!
God damn it, many trialists wanted to curse out loud, having seen shameless acts before but never anything as brazen as this. And this was from the invincible Young Martial God of the entire Trial Road—was there not even a hint of Martial God dignity?
