"So the academy really pulled out all the stops this time!"
Xie Xie's face was full of admiration.
"Money alone can't guarantee you a spot in the Spirit Ascension Platform. Many spots have already been reserved by major families and powerful organizations. Our academy must have some serious clout to secure a weekly visit for Class Zero."
As he spoke, he suddenly chuckled.
"I bet Wei Xiaofeng would regret it until his guts turned green if he knew we could train in the Spirit Ascension Platform."
Zhang Yangzi turned and glared at him.
"Why do you have so much rubbish to say?"
Xie Xie snorted.
"Got a problem with that? I hear you can fight whoever you want inside the Spirit Ascension Platform. Give it a try when we get there."
A cold gleam flashed in Zhang Yangzi's eyes. He was just about to speak when a hand pressed down on his shoulder.
Wang Jinxi shook his head at him.
Zhang Yangzi froze for a moment.
Over the past few days, Wang Jinxi had seemed distracted. He had a vague idea that this had something to do with Tang Wulin's suppression of his Bone Dragon King martial soul.
But so much time had passed. Had he still not recovered?
Wang Jinxi offered no explanation.
His gaze merely swept past Tang Wulin, his eyes still filled with complicated emotions.
It was no longer simple fear.
Nor was it hostility.
There was a silence within them that even Zhang Yangzi could not understand.
The Spirit Pagoda in Eastsea City was far beyond anything the little Spirit Pagoda in Aolai City could compare to.
As one of the Spirit Pagoda organization's eighteen major branches, it had another name.
The Eighteen Heavenly Pillars.
The towering pagoda, soaring into the clouds, could be seen from