"Kid Zhou, why don't you think it over again?"
Han Duping's expression darkened as he sensed something was wrong. He realized that Bagua City held tremendous dangers, and anyone who ventured inside might never come back out alive.
Zhou Qingchen shook his head and advised her kindly, "Su Meng, once it's light, you should let Ning Yao take you away, all right? This is your first trial outside the sect. You haven't experienced much bloodshed or cruelty. Bagua City... you won't be able to handle it."
After night fell, countless lights symbolizing life began appearing in Bagua City, and it was clear they were accompanied by brutal fighting.
Those lights belonged to cultivators like them.
Moreover, most of them came from the Second and Third Realms, and the cultivation arts and spiritual artifacts they wielded far surpassed their own.
In Bagua City, the chance of dying while competing against geniuses from those higher realms was extremely high.
"I'll try to persuade Sister Ning to leave," Su Meng answered with her head lowered.
Zhou Qingchen nodded. "Mm. Good."
The latter half of the night.
Luo Hongyan, who had been wandering around the island's edge, found the three of them in the pitch-black night. Looking dejected, she said, "I couldn't find the entrance or exit."
"Didn't you say you could find one?" Han Duping asked, secretly relieved.
Luo Hongyan looked helpless. "I've never been inside the Mirror Tunnel. I've only heard a little about it. I thought the secrets of formations I knew would help me find a way in, but who would've thought they wouldn't work?"
She tugged at the corner of her mouth and gave a faint smile. "Perhaps not finding the entrance is a blessing for all of us."
She had also seen the lights Zhou Qingchen and