Trial

Xu Yi didn’t dwell on it for too long.

Even though the master craftsman was from the same era as her, she was still just a nascent soul cultivator and should humbly learn.

Her fingers danced, swiftly completing the questions on the stone tablet.

Instead of disappearing, the tablet suddenly twisted and transformed, revealing a new page of questions.

Xu Yi’s expression grew slightly solemn as she quickly engraved the answers with her spiritual power.

The subsequent questions on the tablet became increasingly profound and tricky, causing Xu Yi’s speed in answering to slow down.

Sometimes, she would ponder over a single question for hours, completely immersed in the task and oblivious to the three people behind her.

From initial astonishment to gradually becoming numb, Long Haotian and the others eventually wore expressionless faces.

If they could understand the earlier questions, they now felt dizzy just by glancing at them.