"How is this possible!"
"Kid, what level are you really at? Why couldn't even the Phantom Lion Demons pose a threat to your life?"
After a long while, looking at the corpses of the Phantom Lion Demons strewn across the tower and the Flame Mad Lion drenched in blood, the Trial Tower's Artifact Refining Spirit couldn't help voicing its incredulous question.
Hearing this, Luo Yi didn't waste his energy answering an Artifact Refining Spirit's question. His expression turned cold as he said, "You mangy cur, I've done what I promised you. Now it's time for you to uphold your end of the bargain, isn't it?"
"When are you going to chop off your head and let your grandpa use it as a stool?"
"Er..."
Seeing that the lion really intended to chop off its head and use it as a stool, the Trial Tower's Artifact Refining Spirit stiffened somewhere unseen, then hurriedly laughed it off. "Brother Lion, I was only joking earlier."
"With your peerless talent in battle, even Qin Yezhou, once hailed as the greatest genius in the Tianyan Sect and also the sect master's personal disciple, would probably pale in comparison to you now."
Seeing the Artifact Refining Spirit voluntarily submit, Luo Yi couldn't be bothered to hold it against him. He immediately changed the subject. "All right. Lord Lion's time is precious, so stop wasting it. Begin the fourth trial directly."
"All right!"
It seemed that his earlier terrifying display had tormented the Artifact Spirit until it had lost all its temper.
Or perhaps it had simply accepted its fate. The Artifact Refining Spirit replied listlessly, and then the sensation of the heavens spinning and the earth whirling once again swept over Luo Yi.
"Fourth gate: the aptitude gate."
"Those who unravel the mystery of Spirit