At the same time as Yi Yun was unable to obtain the treasure despite seeing it, in a sealed space in the first level of the God Advent Tower.
Shen Tu Nantian had already been wasting his time, sitting there for a few months.
His face was pale, his long hair was disheveled and his eyes seemed sunk in.
Over the past few months, he challenged the disk array images left behind by the black-armored warrior again and again. To him, it was a trampling to his body and soul.
Now, Shen Tu Nantian no longer had the look of a gentleman. The corner of his eyes were covered with blood stains, which made him look like a demon.
Shen Tu Nantian was extremely ambitious. And indeed, he worked very hard and put in all of his effort and expended his physical capacity. He ignored the effects on his soul and the backlash on his body from the disk array’s images so as to gain insight from this disk array. As long as he grasped the profound charm of the move, then his strength would suddenly increase by leap and bounds.
However, at this moment, Shen Tu Nantian had still not figured out the nomological principles in the attack that the black-armored warrior used.
Shen Tu Nantian felt indignant. He had not been able to see the laws in the disk array he chose. This was equivalent to wasting one of the opportunities in the Great Empress mystic realm.
How could Shen Tu Nantian accept this?
Again and again, Shen Tu Nantian tried continuously. He ignored the fact that his eyes were bleeding. He remained staring at the battle between the black-armored warrior and the Roc, despite the skin on his face seemingly being carved by a knife, forming blood marks.
Bam!
No miracle happened. At the moment the lance beam slashed through the horizon, Shen Tu Nantian was once again sent flying backwards.
“Peng!”
Shen Tu Nantian crashed into a wall as his nose and mouth were covered in blood.
Shen Tu Nantian was feeling anger in his heart. He believed that Yi Yun had likely found the solution. How could he take losing to Yi Yun, once again, lying down?
“Ah!”