The Goat Tower Spirit

At the sound of a prompt ringing in his ears, Shen Fan found himself in another world, as if in a daze.

The surroundings were blanketed in ice and snow. The bone-piercing gale was so fierce that even Shen Fan's eyelids stung.

As Shen Fan watched in anticipation, the enemy for this trial appeared—

A faceless Ice Snow War General slowly took shape in the air. As its form grew more complete, the aura emanating from it continued to rise.

From the early True Lord stage, it quickly shot all the way up to the early True King stage!

By the time it had fully formed, the Ice Snow War General before him had actually reached the late True King stage!

Once he was sure the Ice Snow War General had stopped growing stronger, the Fighting Spirit that had just begun to boil within Shen Fan abruptly died down.

"What's going on? What is this supposed to be? This is the guardian of my first trial?

"How—so weak?!"

To be honest, when he had seen the Goat Tower Spirit looking so serious earlier, Shen Fan had assumed that the guardians of each trial would be exceptionally powerful. He had even been a little nervous.

But who would've thought that after waiting all that time, this was what he'd get?

Suppressing the urge to complain that was rising within him, Shen Fan carefully examined his opponent.

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't find anything about it that posed even the slightest threat to him.

Its cultivation aura was at the late True King stage, and it had no divine weapon that far surpassed its own realm. By Shen Fan's overall assessment, this "weakling" could be killed in one move!

That was Shen Fan's judgment—and that was exactly what happened.