The Living Stele Tower was strange.
It was a gateway connected to Supernatural place, so Jiang Qiao had been searching ever since he entered.
Hard work paid off.
After reaching the third floor, with an Evil Spirit and a woman appearing one after the other, he finally found a door in an inconspicuous corner.
The door was a short cabinet, disguised extremely well.
It had no spiritual fluctuations and blended perfectly into its surroundings.
Before it was opened,
it really was nothing more than an ordinary object.
Although Dual Pupils were equivalent to having the entire map revealed, even when playing a game with the map open, one might not pay attention to what the fire hydrant on the wall looked like.
All he could say was,
these ghostly things understood their stuff.
"Young man, I advise you not to seek your own death. The Living Stele Tower isn't a place for you to run wild. If you can't recognize reality, you'll lose your life."
"Do you know how many self-important Awakened die in Gray Mist Port every year?"
"The waters here are far deeper than you imagine."
The Evil Spirit being held up glared coldly, a vicious expression appearing on its aged face.
"Ptui!"
"Blue Star trash."
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood and glared viciously at Jiang Qiao. "You've made your move today. You'll definitely pay ten times the price. A bunch of trash—you really think this world belongs to you?"
"You can attack whenever you want, but you can't kill us at all. You'll only be wasting your effort."
"After tonight,"
"no one will be able to protect you."
Many natives of the Supernatural World possessed bizarre abilities that most Blue Star People found difficult to understand.
For example,
many villages would inexplicably disappear, then