Chapter 1292

"Is this the first side hall?"

The door slowly closed behind Michael. He glanced around left and right, then his gaze landed on the middle-aged man standing before him.

"You ——"

Michael was about to say something, but a flash of confusion crept onto his face. He abruptly hushed, scanning the figure in front of him.

A powerful aura erupted from the middle-aged man.

"Immortal Realm..." muttered Michael.

There's no doubt, this was the aura unique to cultivators of the Immortal Realm, or what was beyond ordinary men.

To pass the assessment, one must get through three side halls.

So, the first side hall has arranged an opponent at the Immortal Realm level?

Defeating such an adversary is out of the question, even blocking a single attack from him just doesn't make any sense!