Bai Zhi could not guarantee that his deductions were absolutely correct. He could only guarantee that they were the most likely possibilities.
The prototype of a profession had been born in this Office Building.
After glancing at his hands, Bai Zhi turned to look back at the stairwell.
The several Black Shadows that had followed behind him earlier had now vanished. Within that strange space, they had all turned into clouds of black mist and entered his hands.
Unlike the Void Secret Treasure that had been resealed within that special scene, he could clearly feel the corresponding changes in his body.
That cloud of black mist had increased his strength, speed, and other attributes by nearly twenty percent.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Zhi got to his feet on the stairs and went up to the second floor.
On the second floor, he encountered the same situation.
On that pure white Plaza, over a dozen indistinct Black Shadows silently watched him. After giving him a slight nod, those shadows similarly transformed into black mist and entered his body.
"It seems I can draw upon this black mist... An alternative method of inheriting power?"
Thoughtfully lowering his head to look at his hands, Bai Zhi stepped onto the stairs leading to the Third Floor.
However, unlike the first two floors, he ran into trouble this time.
On that pure white Plaza, more than twenty indistinct Black Shadows surrounded him and launched a righteous group beating...
Bai Zhi truly was not good at fighting. Although the black mist from the first two floors had enhanced his physical abilities, against such an overwhelming numerical disadvantage, he still failed to gain any advantage.
About five minutes later, Bai Zhi reappeared at the entrance to the third-floor stairwell with a dark expression.
—He had