Chang Qing looked at the stone axe in his hand, then at the scattered puppets, his eyes filled with confusion.
In his expectations, the resources were so precious, shouldn't they require painstaking effort to succeed?
But this...
Just one axe, and more than a dozen puppets of the same rank are shattered?
"Am I... too strong?"
Always considering himself ordinary, Chang Qing for the first time harbored the thought that he might be very strong.
With doubts and a hint of excitement, Chang Qing took the jade bottle and exited the resource tower.
A flash of light, and it was still that familiar mountaintop.
"Senior brother, out so soon? How did it go?"
Wu Yong asked curiously.
"Those puppets... seemed kind of weak?"
Chang Qing asked uncertainly, "Is it this easy for others to pass the trial?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yong smiled inwardly with pride.
Weak?
That's right!
This was a level weakened by half, any disciple could pass through.
But he still pretended to be surprised:
