Nonsense!
"Passing the Arrow Rain Formation alone? You must be dreaming! More than seventy of us went in, and over forty died on the first level. Only by using their corpses did we block that dense rain of arrows! And you say one man with one sword could stop it? Are you trying to fool children?"
"I never expected that after such a short time apart, Yong Xian, you'd learned to brag and spout nonsense!"
"What a laughable thing to say. Do you even know what you're talking about? That's the Arrow Rain Formation! Forget a Perfected King Realm cultivator—even a late-stage Emperor Realm expert would be shot into a honeycomb, dying without even knowing how!"
Upon hearing Yong Xian's words, everyone was first stunned, then burst into uproarious laughter.
They did not even believe that three people working together could pass the Arrow Rain Formation and the Puppet Formation. Yet now he claimed that one man and one sword had done it... what else could that be but a joke?
In all the years since the Sword Spirit Tower had been established, they had never heard of anyone relying solely on their own strength to block so many arrows and defeat ten puppets.
"You people..."
Hearing their mocking, doubtful words, Yong Xian's face flushed red with anger. Just as he was about to explain, Nie Yun cut him off.
"Let's go!"
Turning his head, Yong Xian saw that Nie Yun paid no attention at all to their ridicule and strode toward the passageway ahead.
Nie Tong followed close behind.
"Wait for me..."
Seeing the two leave, Yong Xian no longer bothered to explain and hurried after them.
Having experienced the first two levels, he knew that following behind these two youths would surely take him to heights he