No one answered the questions of the two candidates. The group of five had already walked to a tall tree some distance away.
This was a rather dense tree, but there were no fruits on it.
It was a very normal looking tree, and there were two pitch black stone plates below.
"This is the second round barrier!" Ping Yang pointed towards the two stones underneath the tree and told Fang Zhengzhi.
"How do you know?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the stones.
These were too completely identical black rocks. The only difference was that the one in front had scriptures carved all over it whilst the one at the back was smooth as a mirror.
"Of course I know, how else do you think I got in here?" Ping Yang said contentedly.
"Oh? How did you get in here?"
"I had... ahem, that’s a secret. I’m not telling you!" Ping Yang caught herself in the nick of time.