Yang Ming spoke in a measured tone,
"Next, we arrive at the end of my story.
"There is a lot more information that was proactively supplemented to me by the consciousness inside the orb, not from my perspective, and I'll do my best to connect it for you."
"Spill it already!"
Kolev stabbed a piece of beef and started to chew it in his mouth.
"I love hearing this."
(6)
Outside the inverted pyramid, after Yang Ming entered the examination area,
the glowing orb flickered gently, and three blurred figures appeared below it, each with the simple outline of a 'stick figure,' their faces unclear, each with a golden spot of light hovering above their heads.
Tomb Guardian.
Examiner.
Patroller.
They were engaged in pure consciousness communication.
If Yang Ming could have captured this communication, it might have sounded something like this.
"What do you think his chances of passing the tenth floor are?" the voice of the examiner sounded more serious.