Old Brother, It's Me!
Hearing that the other party wanted to storm the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower, Jun Changxiao was a little dumbfounded.
This guy was strong, but he seemed awfully easy to fool. One sentence, and he was drilling straight into the cage?
"Bravery of a common man" was probably coined for people like him.
Jun Changxiao did not immediately open the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower and let him enter. Instead, he said seriously, "The trials inside are exceedingly cruel. Are you sure you want to try?"
"Cut the crap."
Gu Zhaoxi said impatiently, "I can't wait any longer!"
Jun Changxiao immediately became certain that this fellow really was easy to fool. He thought, In the brutal Upper Realm, how did he cultivate to such a high level?
Martial Dao was certainly important in a world of martial arts, but without a few wits, one could truly die a miserable death. The youth before him was completely a greenhorn, yet he had survived until now and possessed extraordinary cultivation. It was truly baffling.
Creak!
The tightly shut gates of the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower slowly opened, and majestic waves of air surged out from within.
"Strange."
Gu Zhaoxi sensed it and thought, Why does this feel somewhat familiar?
Just as he hesitated, Jun Changxiao fanned the flames. "If you're worried that you won't pass the trial, it's not too late to regret it now."
"Hmph."
Gu Zhaoxi cast aside his wild thoughts and said proudly, "There has never been the word 'regret' in my dictionary."
"..."
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
It was not hard to tell from the other party's appearance and manner of speech that he really was only twelve or thirteen years old. Yet he kept calling himself "your lord." He really did have