He shook his head and stopped dwelling on it.
Lin Mo walked straight toward the Golden Pagoda.
"Lord Lin, you're here too."
One person called out, and everyone else turned to look.
They hurriedly saluted him and made way.
Lin Mo smiled and nodded, then walked straight to the base of the tower.
"I'll give it a try."
With that, Lin Mo stepped inside, vanishing from where he stood.
"I wonder if Lord Lin can get in."
"Of course he can. Lord Lin is such a monster—if even he isn't chosen, that'd be complete nonsense."
"Exactly. Rather than wondering whether Lord Lin can enter, we should guess whether he can reach the top."
"I think he definitely can. With Lord Lin's talent, if he still can't reach the top, it simply wouldn't make sense."
"That's hard to say. It doesn't seem like this Golden Pagoda selects people based on talent or strength. There should be some particular condition.
Otherwise, why could Zhang Liang enter while Captain Bao and the others couldn't?"
"That makes some sense. Let's just watch."
"..."
As the crowd discussed among themselves, they watched others try entering the tower one after another.
What left them dumbfounded was that almost no one from the Blood Wolf Legion could enter, regardless of their strength or realm.
Yet several of the late-arriving Earthlings managed to get in.
By the end of half a day, aside from Zhang Liang, only four more people from the Blood Wolf Legion had entered.
Out of ten thousand people, only four could enter?
But the Earthlings were practically driving them mad.
On average, three out of every ten people could enter.
A thirty percent tower-entry rate.
It made them green with envy.
"What's going on? Could it be that the powerhouses raised on Earth fit