In the blink of an eye, 2 more days had passed in the Trial.
Jiang! Jiang!
The black metal monster chased effortlessly, although it’s speed wasn’t very fast. Most of the disciples had to rely on their willpower and pills to continue.
Of them all, Yang Gan was the most relaxed. His cultivation was the highest and his speed was several tiers higher than the black metal monsters.
Even Quan Chen started to feel tired. The disciples under the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm had to push on bit by bit, step by step to avoid being killed by the monster behind them.
Everyone had finally understood that the 1st Trial Abyss of Death meant that they would be chased for 3 days and 3 nights straight, while temptation would be on the path as well, trying to distract them.
“There’s only half a day left. Everyone, keep it up!”
Yang Gan cheered on from the front, but this was all he could do. Even he would be instantly slaughtered by the monster.
Yang Gan’s gaze landed on the only other disciple of 1st Elder, Zhao Feng. The latter’s breathing rate was even and he had a calm expression unlike many others. It was Lin Fan beside him who had sweat pouring down his face, but he continued with his strong willpower.
The thing that surprised Yang Gan most was that Zhao Feng and Lin Fan both had the lowest cultivation in the group, but they could continue up to here. Especially Zhao Feng, he seemed much more relaxed than most others.
At this time, the temptations’ on the two sides of the path became closer and closer.
These temptations were 100 hundred yards away, but now some were at 70-80 yards with the lower range even being at 50-60 yards away.
But through 2 days of continuous running, the energy that the people had had dropped. Furthermore, the value of the items dropped compared to before.
“The greater the reward, the bigger the risk. While the difficulty drops, it also means that the rewards drop in value as well.”
Zhao Feng nodded his head silently.
As they ran, his left eye kept on scanning the rewards that popped up and he analysed the success chance. However, the success rate of most rewards were lower than 50% and the items weren’t that great.
At a certain moment.
The scenery of the abyss suddenly changed and a weird pavilion about 4-5 yards big appeared 20-30 yards away.
From the pavilion came the sound of a lute and a beautiful women sat there. The women had creamy white skin and thin black eyebrows. Her every smile was filled with limitless temptation, which made those that looked become dazed.
Such a strange scene made the disciples wary, but when their eyes landed on the women, everyone felt a beauty go straight into their body and soul.
This place was only 20-30 yards away, meaning that power of the winds was smaller.
The hearts of everyone sped up and the eyes of Lu Hu, Sun Yuanhao and Quan Chen were filled with obsession. The weird thing was that even Liu Yue’er and Ran Xiaoyuan had dazed expressions.
Almost no one could resist the charm of the lute. Of the group, only Zhao Feng wasn’t affected as he stared at her with twinkling eyes.
The first to react was Yang Gan, then Lin Fan, who clenched his teeth and restrained himself.
Zhao Feng was slightly impressed - he didn’t think that Lin Fan’s willpower was even better than Quan Chen’s.
Da!
Yang Gan exclaimed loudly and he woke up the remaining people.
“Brother Yang, it’s only 20-30 yards away… should we try… ?”
Quan Chen suggested, the women in the pavilion was far too pretty, like she was a goddess.
“20-30 yards is the closest distance so far… ”
Zhao Feng’s eyes squinted as he estimated the success rate and the value of the items inside.