Another one enters my pot!
In this era where everyone seeks progress, Daoist Rhyme is Duge's best trump card – for each cast, a guaranteed success, with no one able to resist such a great temptation.
Duge didn't withdraw his Daoist Rhyme, but smiled and said, "Senior Brother, let me take the reins of cloud-riding! My Daoist Rhyme can still hold on for a while, and you should seize the time to comprehend. After all, this is my trial, and I shouldn't prioritize my personal interests."
"Little Junior Brother…" Qing Luan looked at the sensible Duge, struggling in his expression.
"Senior Brother," Duge flashed the Sky Gang bead, smiling, "This is ultimately Master's territory, and I have the magical treasures given by my fellow senior brothers. What could possibly go wrong?
If someone of the Unity Realm Stage could perish so easily while out on a trial, the Three Realms would have been in chaos long ago.