Outside the Symbol Master Tower, when one of the two specks of light at the seventh level disappeared, the originally somewhat noisy space turned absolutely silent in an instant.
This strange silence lasted for a split moment before it was broken by a frantic clamouring.
“The speck of light disappeared!”
“Someone has entered the eighth floor!”
“How is this possible? Even third seal Symbol Masters would find it exceedingly difficult to enter, who could have done it?”
“Who is it? Zhou Tong or Lin Dong?”
“I think it should most likely be Zhou Tong…”
“Nonsense, Lin Dong does not lose out to that Zhou Tong…”
“……”
As he heard the hubbub and quarrels that practically broke out in a split second, grandmaster Yan, who was originally seated on a stone chair, suddenly stood up. His gaze was rigidly fixed on the eighth level of the Symbol Master Tower. Now, there was indeed a speck of light in the place which no one had stepped into for many years.
