Based on the clues he had observed at the scene, Xu Yi had every reason to believe that the rules Fourth Young Master Feng had announced were absurd, and that the real rules were being concealed.
He couldn't understand why the one in control of the trial grounds hadn't restricted Fourth Young Master Feng's room to cheat when they agreed on the rules of the game.
After a moment's thought, Xu Yi saw the matter in a new light.
The one in control of the trial grounds wasn't the nanny of the Immortal Destiny Users, nor was it their duty to worry about whether those people lived or died.
The fundamental purpose of establishing the trial grounds was probably to select truly outstanding cultivators.
Investigating conspiracies and seeing through deadly traps were supposed to be abilities any qualified, powerful cultivator possessed.
Everything Fourth Young Master Feng had done was evidently within the bounds permitted by the one in control of the trial grounds.
Jing Chun sent him a voice transmission. "I don't know the specific rules of the game, but one thing is certain: that wall of light formed from clouds must be the way out of this place. And in the end, getting through that wall of light must still come down to Fourth Young Master Feng. Brother Xu, remember those two points. There's no need to care what Fourth Young Master Feng says."
Sometimes, an onlooker really did see things more clearly. Xu Yi felt as though a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, jolting him awake.
Exactly. Focus on what was real and grasp what mattered. Why care what Fourth Young Master Feng had done or said?
While Xu Yi and Jing Chun spoke by voice transmission, the Golden Corpse responded to Fourth