The people entering this stone forest had originally been lining up.
After all, everyone wanted to fleece the bone blade's rewards, but now the bone blade had been enraged by that scholar.
Anyone who entered would most likely die without a doubt.
For a time, no one dared to truly step forward.
Until Xu Zimo walked toward it, the eunuch hurriedly warned, "This is not the right time to enter. Even with my Bottle of Benevolent Intent, you won't be able to endure it."
"I don't need your Bottle of Benevolent Intent. It's only a blade," Xu Zimo said, waving a hand.
The eunuch froze, seemingly struck by Xu Zimo's boldness.
"What an interesting fellow," he said.
"Someone went in," the others noticed Xu Zimo at this moment as well.
"A perfect sacrificial lamb. Let him test it first," someone else said with malicious delight.
Xu Zimo stopped at the edge of the stone forest.
He raised his head and glanced at the bone blade.
Everyone thought he was hesitating, but Xu Zimo walked directly into the stone forest.
The bone blade's fury had yet to fade. The instant Xu Zimo stepped inside, its killing aura came crashing toward him.
It seemed intent on devouring all of Xu Zimo's consciousness.
"Don't be so irritable. I can feel what you want," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"A vicious weapon that thirsts for slaughter has instead been sealed away here, pointed at and judged by a pack of ants every day.
Anyone would be furious."
As though it had heard Xu Zimo's words, the killing aura did not fall upon him.
Instead, it struck the ground a meter before him, shattering the stone floor beneath it as though warning Xu Zimo.
Yet Xu Zimo did not care in the slightest.
He stepped over