"It wasn't that bad. Besides, everyone praises the Tower Spirit the same way. It must be tired of hearing it by now. I think you could try moving it with sincerity!" Bian Chunchou said with an air of authority.
"What kind of sincerity?" Chen Zui asked earnestly.
Bian Chunchou gave up at once. "Forget it. When the time comes, just follow Wen Xu-Xu's lead."
Wen Xu said, "...What if we get separated?"
"You'll still have the booklet, right?" Seeing honest Chen Zui-Zui nod, Bian Chunchou rubbed his hands together happily. "Ah, I can hardly wait to get in. I wonder what it's like inside!"
When people eagerly awaited something, time often dragged.
Tonight was undoubtedly a sleepless night. By the time the first pale light touched the horizon, the low-level cultivators waiting in the city had gathered beneath the tower. The Yonglu Mountain disciples were not so delicate that they needed an elder to clear a path. As the first ray of dawn fell, Bian Chunchou was still standing on tiptoe to look at the glow on the horizon.
"There are way too many people. It looks like some Foundation Establishment cultivators up front are taking advantage of their ability to ride swords and heading straight for the Radiant Dawn Tower—"
Before Bian Chunchou could finish, his vision swam. The next instant, he vanished from where he stood, along with Wen Xu and Chen Zui beside him.
Chapter 153: Illusory Sight
"Stop shoving me! Shove me again and see if I don't hit you!"
"You bastard, you've got the nerve to blame me first? You stepped on my foot just now. Twice! What do you think I'm made of, walls of bronze and iron?"
"Has the tower door opened yet? It's already light out!"
The Rogue Cultivator Alliance was