Rescued by Someone

Without waiting for Jian Wushuang to react, the other party had already disappeared.

The implication of these words was quite clear; the other party was no ordinary person.

"Divine General Moyin?" Jian Wushuang shook his head; it didn't seem likely!

Of the three who entered this place, Wanyan and Dongsheng might not be in this city, and these two wouldn't pretend to be superior in front of him.

Since they all reached this place, they should be like him—mere mortals.

It wasn't Dongsheng, Wanyan, or the Divine General Moyin. It seemed that there were others in this place, perhaps not human, but rather a consciousness left behind by the being who created this place.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, Jian Wushuang couldn't stand that tone.

It wasn't that he, as a rebel, couldn't stand being lectured by others. Mainly, was this trial necessary?

Does enduring suffering really make one stronger?