An hour ago, just as the core trial site of the Candela had emerged and tickets underwent changes, the well-prepared Torchbearers didn't hesitate much and quickly entered the Secret Realm of the trial grounds.
On this vast, pure white platform, there were four to five hundred Trialists, among which the Torchbearers occupied more than an eighth of the spots.
Fang You, clad in a white robe, blended in with the bustling crowd of Trialists and didn't stand out.
Beside him was Chi Yan, who stood on tiptoes and craned her neck to look around.
Yes, Chi Yan had also entered.
At present, Chi Yan's age and realm had far surpassed the upper limit of trial site 404, and even if Miss Ruo was a diehard fan of Chi Tian Zhu, she couldn't open a back door for Chi Yan.
These Trial Officers wielded autonomous authority, but the upper and lower limits had been locked; they had to adhere to the rules that had been established at the time of their inception.