The text that broke the immersion calmed Lu Chenzhou considerably. The atmosphere here was so terrifyingly well-crafted that people sometimes forgot this was only an assessment.
"Woo woo woo... creak creak..."
The wooden door's noise mingled with another bizarre sound. A chill wind swept over him from behind, and Lu Chenzhou knew the Void Entity had appeared again, waiting for its chance to strike.
Unhurriedly, he put on the gloves.
"They fit perfectly."
Suddenly, an icy, clammy hand pressed down on Lu Chenzhou's shoulder. In the reflection on his wristband display, he saw a white figure with blurred features.
This was the most common and weakest kind of Void Entity: a White Drifting Spirit. The Drifting rank had also been named after it. The knowledge he had prepared for the exam flashed through his mind.
His body instinctively began to tremble. The cold, sinister sensation seemed to paralyze his limbs, making him want to move but unable to do so, as though a ghost were pinning him to his bed.
He visualized the form of the Black Tiger. His gloved right hand reached back and grabbed something; it felt as if he had seized a mass of flowing, icy water out of thin air. His clawed hand plunged viciously into it, and a shrill, miserable screech rang through the main hall, making the hair stand on end.
"So this is what it feels like to get a grip on a Void Entity!"
He completely treated it as an ordinary enemy. His Fourth Stage vitality and Black Tiger Hidden Force erupted, and with the Shaking Force among the Eight Natures, he blasted the Void Entity away before immediately throwing it over his shoulder!
Naturally, a Void Entity could not be killed by a fall.
He pinned it down with one hand,