But Zhao Fu's relaxed demeanor was truly demoralizing. They secretly thought, as expected of the Great Qin Imperial Prince—he was utterly terrifying, a complete monster. Yet how could they know that Zhao Fu had not endured even a shred of the force? He was like a cheat code in a game.
An hour later, of the original several thousand people, only several hundred remained. With Zhao Fu's help, Nü Lü and the other two women had also held on.
In truth, Nü Lü could have endured without Zhao Fu, though it would have been much harder. Xian Ru and Gao Li, however, had relied entirely on Zhao Fu. Otherwise, they would not have been able to hold on either.
At this moment, the gravity pressing down on them vanished, and everyone let out a breath of relief. Some people even sat on the ground without a care for their appearance, panting loudly.
"Hubby! Thank you!" Nü Lü smiled sweetly and wrapped her arms around Zhao Fu.
Xian Ru and Gao Li also expressed their gratitude to Zhao Fu. Without him, neither of them could have endured—especially Gao Li, who had nearly fallen into despair and helplessness at the time.
Zhao Fu smiled indifferently, telling them to rest for a while and wait for the next trial. The three women nodded in understanding and began to rest.
An hour later, the seven-colored orb on the platform dimmed slightly. Its seven-colored radiance was no longer as intense as before, yet the light it gave off became even more enchanting, carrying a dreamlike effect. Another trial arrived—the trial of one's true heart.
The sky was a brilliant blue, and an enormous silver moon shed cold, clear moonlight. On a lush grassy plain, a gentle breeze swept past, making the green grass sway. Arthur