The Armored Heavenly General sitting at the top of the Golden Palace throne was just like always, his figure unmovable. The golden Treasure Pagoda in his hand glowed, but the tower gate did not open, nor did any elixirs fly out.
"No way, no reward for defeating the last heavenly soldier?" Shen Luo raised an eyebrow, feeling slightly upset.
Before his voice fell, a dazzling golden light began to shine on the body of the Armored Heavenly General seated in front of him, and layers of halo swept around like a peacock spreading its tail, causing Shen Luo to blink in reverie.
In a daze, the Armored Heavenly General seemed to resurrect again, looking solemnly at Shen Luo and slowly uttering:
"Indeed, you are the one who has inherited the legacy of Mount Fangcun. Good, good. However, the burden you need to shoulder in the future is too heavy, and your current level is far from enough. Let's see if you can pass the test of the Thunder Division Heavenly General."