Li Tianming's expectation for this second trial was this: losing to Kanglong Chenzhen and his disciples was acceptable, but he absolutely could not fall too far behind!
Otherwise, it would only become harder to catch up later!
Although he had achieved his goal and become the Young Military Lord, he still wanted to perform well. Otherwise, once the fire he had ignited in the Primordial Chaos Military Manor during the first trial died down, the Four Symbols Primordial Chaos Army's support for him would inevitably be discounted.
Strike while the iron is hot, and keep it hot. Best of all, deliver one final hammer blow that leaves people savoring it endlessly!
Li Tianming silently recited those words as his body finally entered an enclosed space filled with white mist.
It was a small maze!
This small maze was not large, only about a thousand meters long and wide. That was within the Guan Zizai Realm's scale, so it was barely enough for a battle!
The surroundings were all walls of white mist. If Li Tianming did not use the Heaven-Stealing Eye, he would be unable to pass through into other small mazes.
Of course, there was no need for that.
The moment he entered this small maze, he noticed two crucial things.
The first was that someone had entered this small maze almost at the same time as him.
The second was that a painting hung on one of the maze's walls. The painting's surface was covered in fiery red mist, like a curtain of flames, making its contents impossible to see clearly for the moment.
I might need to get closer.
Li Tianming thought to himself.
"To put it plainly, the rules are simple. Suppress your opponent and comprehend the answer to the riddle." Sui Shen Yao paused, then