The End of the Trial

"The master's bloodline… it was inevitable! That one's power is truly unfathomable!"

After a long while, the Wraith King finally responded intermittently. Since gaining Mu Yuyan's imperial dragon energy, his strength had significantly recovered, now surpassing the old man's. While his wisdom might not match the old man's, his perception was just as sharp. Recalling his initial impression of Gu Lan, he knew well that even now, he was no match for Gu Lan.

"Big guy, how long do you think these kids can hold out? If they manage to endure until the end of the inheritance time, I'll barely have any Spirit Liquor left!" The old man grumbled, taking another swig of his Spirit Liquor. The Wraith King didn't respond further.

Another day passed.