"Don't worry, Brother Han! With your current strength, unless you encounter two of the three at the same time, you'll definitely be safe."
Seeing that Han Zhao was silent, Su Tianqi thought that he was a little worried, so he comforted him.
"Yes." Han Zhao nodded, indicating that he understood.
Then, Han Zhao asked many more questions about the trial.
Buzz!
After an unknown period of time, the hall on the first floor of the Flying Spirit Tower shone with purple light, and the three of them disappeared without a trace.
Han Zhao felt the world spin. In the next second, he appeared in a stone house.
"Urgh~"
Han Zhao felt dizzy. He squatted on the ground and retched twice. This was worse than being carsick.
After circulating his true qi for a cycle, he recovered and sized up his current environment.
The entire stone house was made of greenish-black boulders, and its area was only dozens of square meters.