End of the Trial

"I... I'm not dressed..."

Compared to feeling touched, Victor was more embarrassed now.

Right now, it was not just Lian Hua. Nalan Lengling was also looking at his naked body. Even the group of old men and the great elder were looking at him. Although Victor was very confident in his size, he was afraid that the others would feel inferior.

Turning around, Victor quickly put on a long robe. Only then did the redness on his cheeks fade away.

What followed was the two girls' incessant questioning.

"Wang Cheng, this is a demon beast comparable to a nascent soul realm cultivator. Are you injured?" Nalan Lengling asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm not injured."

"Then what was that aura just now?"

"I've entered the core formation realm, and I'm in the intermediate stage of the core formation realm."