The door to the third room opened.
But none of the people inside the hall dared to go in immediately.
The golden lion in the first room and the group of golden beasts in the second room frightened them somewhat.
No one can guarantee what the third room will be.
"The first test is whether we can stay true to ourselves when faced with temptation, the second test is our strength, and what will the third test be?"
From the crowd, a young man slowly spoke.
Everyone remained silent.
Little did they know what the third room would be.
It might be a dead end.
But looking back, the gates leading out of the palace were already closed.
Some people tried to push it away, but to no avail.
They didn't really have a choice; going to this third place was inevitable.
Staying here is nothing more than a slow death.
now.
The boy who had spoken earlier suddenly stood up and said, "Rather than wait to die here, we might as well go and take a look!"
After saying that, the boy walked directly into the third room.
Upon seeing this.
The others were also getting restless.
Someone has taken the lead!
As mentioned before, no one is sure what the third one will be.
so.
What if the third room is no longer dangerous?
What if the third room is where the treasure is located?
Nobody wants to gamble on that probability.
We've all barely survived, so naturally we can't just stand by and watch someone else reap the rewards.
then.
Some people made up their minds and followed.
"Damn it, what's it to you? Why are you sticking your neck out!"
Some people grumbled and cursed, but still followed along.
Some people hesitated for a long time, but seeing that everyone else was following suit, they went with the flow.
Junlin, of course, wouldn't miss out on such a good thing.
He led Lan Xier to the third room.
And this time...
What came into view was a skeleton sitting cross-legged in front of them.
Next to the skull, there is a huge stone tablet.
Because of the golden lion and the beast from before, everyone felt a chill run down their spines when they saw the skeleton.
They all took a step back.
He looked warily at the skeleton not far away.
At this time.
The stone tablet next to the skull lit up.
An elderly man with an air of otherworldly wisdom appeared before everyone.
The old man first glanced at everyone.
He then nodded, "Not bad, quite a lot of people came, which is beyond my expectations."
Everyone looked at the old man in front of them.
Some were excited, some were wary, and some were panicked.
The old man glanced at the skeleton and sighed deeply, "Alas, this day has finally come."
He then turned to the crowd and said, "Since you have all come here, you must be here for my legacy, right?"
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
It's actually the legacy of a powerful figure!
It was worth the trip!
The old man paid no attention to the changes in the crowd's emotions.
Instead, he walked to the stone tablet and said, "I am a puppeteer. The puppets you encountered earlier were all made by me. Therefore, my legacy is naturally the legacy of puppetry."
“I have engraved the legacy on this stone tablet, but there is only one copy. You can discuss among yourselves who it belongs to.”
“Oh right! My legacy includes control over the two golden lions you encountered before.”
As he finished speaking, the old man's figure became increasingly indistinct.
"Alas, it's a pity I won't be able to see my successor. What a waste of my life..."
The old man's tone was somewhat sorrowful, and before he could finish speaking, he vanished completely from everyone's sight.
Lan Xier couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Wow, it's the inheritance of a powerful figure, and the control of those two golden lions!"
It's impossible not to be tempted, but with so many people here, everyone definitely wants this legacy.
With her abilities, she has little hope.
She should just stay obediently behind Junlin.
However, if Junlin also wants this inheritance, she will definitely lend a hand.
But based on her understanding of King's Landing.
Junlin, a righteous and awe-inspiring gentleman, would certainly not want to compete with these people for the inheritance.
He couldn't do such a thing.
As she thought about it, Lan Xi'er felt a little sorry for Jun Lin.
Although she really liked this about Junlin, sometimes being too upright isn't a good thing.
Unlike Lan Xier, who was lost in her own thoughts.
At this moment, the people inside the hall were already starting to stir.
The legacy of a puppeteer, which also comes with control over the two lions outside.
Who wouldn't want to have such a good opportunity in their own hands?
“Fellow disciples, I will take over this inheritance for now. I will definitely tell you the contents of the inheritance when the time comes.”
A black-clad youth at the peak of the third realm stepped forward and spoke.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Although we are all disciples of the Tianhe Sect, can the other party be trusted?
Of course it's not trustworthy!
Who knows if the other party might be hiding their true abilities?
"Hehe! Senior brother, it's not that we don't trust you, it's just that you're in a place we can trust, and... we're not familiar with each other."
Another teenager stepped forward and spoke.
This immediately garnered the approval of the rest of the people in the hall.
"That's right, I've never seen you in the sect before. Who knows if you stole one of our senior brothers' tokens to sneak in?"
"Yeah, you might even be a demonic cultivator spy infiltrating our righteous sects. How can we trust you?"
"you!"
The boy in black was furious. How could these people slander him like this? Aren't they all fellow disciples?
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