As for Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong beside them, one wanted to laugh but dared not, while the other was already shaking with laughter like blossoms trembling on their branches. Had she not been holding Qian Guangyue, Bibi Dong probably would have laughed so hard she could not straighten her back.
After a long while, Qian Daoliu finally thought it through and said, "Great-Great-Grandfather, I agree!"
Qian Chongling smiled and lightly waved his right hand. Two pitch-black formations appeared on either side of the Angel God Statue, like a pair of guardians.
Qian Chongling said, "The Secret Realm on the right is a trial for the younger generation. The one on the left has no age restrictions."
Seeing his great-great-grandfather point at the Secret Realm on the left, Qian Daoliu nodded and stepped straight inside.
What greeted Qian Daoliu was a city floating in midair, surrounded by clouds and mist that gave it an indescribably ethereal feel.
At the center of the city stood an arena built from some unknown jade, emitting a faint fluorescent glow. It widened gradually from its base to its outer rim, resembling an ancient Roman arena.
The white-jade arena felt sacred and solemn.
Yet Qian Daoliu was puzzled. For a Secret Realm meant to hone combat skills, the arena was pristine, without the slightest trace of any battles.
Qian Daoliu studied it for a long time but could not find so much as a mark left by a blade or an axe.
Just then, a figure whose face was indistinct, dressed rather like a butler, appeared out of thin air and said to Qian Daoliu, "I am the guide for the Void Illusion Realm. Challenger, have you come to attempt a trial?"
Qian Daoliu nodded and murmured his assent.
"Then please follow me to the