Honestly, they regretted it. They truly regretted it so much their guts were practically tied in knots.
Such a huge pie had been placed right in front of them, fragrant and tempting, yet they realized their teeth had not even fully grown in. They simply could not take a bite.
It felt like a man who had starved for three days being presented with a full imperial feast, only to have his hands and feet tied up. He could look but not eat. The frustration was unbearable.
Xu Jiawei sat in the audience, watching the constipated expressions on those people's faces. He wanted to laugh but did not dare, holding it in so hard that his shoulders trembled slightly.
After all, he was the only emperor among the three Douluo nations who had supported the development of Soul Tools.
Back then, the other two nations had mocked him, saying that as a dignified emperor, tinkering with such strange contraptions was beneath his status.
Now, everyone who had laughed at him had become a clown.
If so many people had not been present, he would have wanted to kneel and kowtow to Dai Hao.
Thankfully, your youngest son, Dai Huabin, gave that push. Otherwise, no one could say where this Hurricane Giant Tower might have ended up landing.
Xuan Xiao clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention back, then spoke casually.
"Alright, everyone, have fun on your own. I won't be accompanying you."
He pointed upward and continued.
"Starting from the second stage, real people will be guarding the trials. The higher you go, the greater your chances of obtaining immortal herbs and Heavenly-Forged Metal."
"If you can defeat Elder Qiangu at fifty percent strength, you may directly choose one of two rewards: immortal herbs or Heavenly-Forged Metal. Take your pick."
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