The Holy Temple's Invitation

Zhou Wen sat on the stone steps outside the Connate Holy Temple to game while Li Xuan entered to take the test.

The youth in black and the few others had long disappeared. The youth's Essence Energy sea had been destroyed and he had even had his possessions robbed from him. They didn't dare stay here any longer.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed that he had died once again at the hands of the Golden Flying Ant. He didn't know how many times he had been killed by it; yet, he had failed to touch the white cocoon.

Zhou Wen really wanted to know what was inside the white cocoon.

"Why are you the only one here? Did no one else come here to the Connate Holy Temple?" Just as Zhou Wen was about to restart his game, he saw a man descending on a butterfly. The man glanced at the sealed temple door and then looked at Zhou Wen.