Feng Wanqiu was greatly astonished.
Even when he had broken through to Sainthood within the illusion array, the feeling had not been this real.
At this moment, everything was far too vivid, forcing him to question both the scene before him and certain suspicions he had harbored before.
Still, he maintained a skeptical attitude, because Ye Tian was simply too terrifying, too chilling.
He always felt that he was still inside that illusion array.
Therefore, he continued to maintain a cultivation posture and a skeptical attitude.
Days passed one after another. The sun and moon flew like a shuttle, and the arrow of time was simply too swift.
"This fellow has been traumatized by the illusion array. He refuses to believe anything!"
Watching Feng Wanqiu's actions, Ye Tian found them rather amusing and shook his head helplessly.
Xuan Huang did not know whether to laugh or cry. After so much time, they had finally managed to get a disciple up the mountain, only for him to be trapped by the assessment illusion array.
And this was after Ye Tian had weakened the illusion array.
Had it been the original array, he would have grown old and died within it without the slightest change.
In the end, only a pile of dry bones would remain. Only when someone reached that place would they discover that such a person had died inside the illusion array.
Of course, none of this had anything to do with Ye Tian or Xuan Huang.
Who would have thought that, after they loosened the illusion array, a lad with rather decent aptitude would actually become trapped within it?
"Let's make some slight adjustments. I imagine more people will find it difficult to endure. This lad already counts as a genius, yet even he cannot withstand it. It