Give Them Courage, the Trial Begins!

Qin Luo's barrage left the place dead silent, and many faces darkened.

Quite a few people had died inside the Bronze Divine Hall!

Without exception, those people had been the hopes and future of their lineages and sects. But now they were gone!

Yet Qin Luo had been right about one thing: if they had lacked the skill, then they had deserved to die!

But that did not mean they held no hatred for Qin Luo. They, too, wanted to kill him!

"The young master... really died?" A man wearing a savage mask muttered to himself, disbelief filling his eyes.

Any genius would inevitably have a Dao Protector.

Hua Chenghui was no exception. His inheritance came from an exceedingly terrifying existence—how could that being not have left him some trump card?

This journey into the Bronze Divine Hall had been Hua Chenghui's harvest expedition.

Had no accident occurred, he would have successfully become a Child of Heaven's Will upon entering the tomb chamber, and would then have had a chance to take control of the entire Bronze Divine Hall.

But now, he had not come out!

In a low voice, the man asked, "Was my young master, Hua Chenghui, killed by your hand?"

Qin Luo's gaze instantly locked onto him. Smiling, he said, "Yes, yes, yes—turned to ashes. Right, I know Hua Chenghui. He's already turned to ashes. Couldn't be deader."

The moment those words fell, the man's aura soared into the sky, and his gaze turned incomparably icy.

"You deserve to die," he said coldly.

Qin Luo shook his head. "What? Your young master is allowed to kill people, but his enemies aren't allowed to kill him back?"

"What kind of bullshit logic is that?"

"Even if this were argued to the heavens, I, Qin Luo, would still be