Outbreak

Shen Changchuan guessed inwardly.

Yet as for what the truth truly was, he had no way of knowing.

However, that did not prevent him from concealing his aura, hiding amid the crowd like a drop of water merging into river and sea, avoiding everyone's gaze so as not to become the target of public criticism.

About a quarter of an hour later,

the prodigies around them gradually recovered from the previous shock.

Although their faces remained pale and their breathing somewhat hurried, they had at least regained a measure of strength.

"Is this the Ancient Inheritance Assessment left behind from antiquity?"

"Where is the assessment? Why is there no sign of it?"

The young man from the Divine Wood Sect looked around, his immature voice involuntarily breaking the silence with exceptional clarity.

Everyone exchanged glances, but no one answered.

There was indeed nothing to say.

Ever since this Ancient Inheritance Assessment had been taken control of by the six top-tier powers, it had been opened more than a hundred times, and the prodigies who had participated in it were as numerous as the hairs on an ox.

Yet regarding the contents of this mysterious inheritance assessment, the outside world still knew nothing.

Because,

according to them, once they left this secret realm of the Ancient Inheritance Assessment, their memories of their detailed experiences within would dissipate. No matter how hard they tried to recall them, they could remember nothing.

They only knew that they had participated in an assessment here,

but the specific content of that assessment

seemed to have been silently erased from their memories by an invisible great power upon their departure, every detail completely forgotten.

That was why

there existed no information or strategy guides outside regarding the assessment within this mysterious Ancient Inheritance Assessment secret realm.