An Individual Venue

"Huh?"

Diqiong felt something as it was about to leave the nest. It turned around and cast a look at Su Ping, only to see a wisp of dark light disappearing. Diqiong wondered. Just then, it had perceived a strange power, something that Diqiong was aspiring to obtain…

That had to be an illusion…

Diqiong shook its head. Su Ping was so much weaker; he couldn't have used that power. That had to be an illusion…

"Let's go."

Diqiong flew out of its nest and dragged Su Ping along.

The proud crow took Su Ping to the gathering place for the trial.

Su Ping stood in the golden cube which was no longer unbreakable for him. He felt that he could—when exerting his full strength—break the golden cube!

But he didn't have to do that.