Yu Ming hadn't made this move out of desperation. He had proposed it himself.
For someone with damaged foundations, a bleak future, and only a little of his life left, most things had become insignificant.
There was, however, one thing he couldn't afford to dismiss: the chance to repair his foundations.
This trial was mysterious. Perhaps he could find an opportunity to repair his foundations within it.
Even if he ultimately failed, he could use this to earn Senior Li's favor. Perhaps it might even leave him a glimmer of hope.
As for everyone else... To be honest, this might sound like asking for a beating, but they were simply along for the ride.
As for whether this would anger the big shot secretly manipulating everything, Yu Ming wasn't too worried. The Charm Cultivators of the Joyous Union Sect had even started livestreaming, and nothing had happened to them, had it?
"It's starting." Yu Ming opened his eyes.
Everyone held their breath. Even Li Qingyang's expression grew more solemn. He set down his gourd and looked at Yu Ming.
The very next moment, Yu Ming closed his eyes again and his head drooped. He had clearly entered the trial.
It had already begun?
They had seen Yu Ming demonstrate it twice before, but even now, they still couldn't make heads or tails of it.
But with Senior Li here, surely he could...
Noticing everyone's eyes shift to him—including those of his own grand-nephew-disciple—Li Qingyang paused.
"Don't look at me. I have no idea what's happening either."
He wasn't going to save face for the sake of it. If he couldn't tell, then he couldn't tell.
Senior Li sure was blunt...
The Spirit Transformation cultivators exchanged glances, then could only turn their attention back to Yu Ming.
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[Enemy: Qi