As the two of them went deeper and deeper into the canyon, the nearby Soul Beasts became increasingly sparse, as though some great terror awaited them farther in. But they both knew this was because of the God of Death.
A few minutes later, Ning Bei controlled the Ice Bird to land slowly before a stretch of Gray Mist.
"This should be the place, right?"
"Yes, Second Young Master."
The reason Ning Bei was so certain the God of Death Test site was inside the mist was that he had kept his Spiritual Power active the entire time, sweeping over the surroundings. Yet even with his cultivation as a rank 99 Limit Douluo, his Spiritual Power could not extend more than three meters into the mist. Other than a god, he could not think of anyone else capable of doing that.
"Do you need me to go in with you?"
A'Dai pointed at the mark on his forehead and said objectively:
"No need, Second Young Master. I've gone in once before, and with the mark on my forehead, I imagine there won't be any danger. As for you, I can't guarantee it."
Although Ning Bei was very strong, this was, after all, a god's territory. If something happened to him, that was fine, since it was his own choice. But if he dragged Ning Bei down with him, he would feel extremely guilty.
"All right, then go in. If the test takes too long, I'll head back first. Be careful on your own."
"I understand, Second Young Master. If it really does take a long time, you should go back first. There's no need to wait for me."
A'Dai nodded and did not feel there was anything wrong with that. Holding the Magic Scythe, he slowly stepped into the Gray