"The third trial is very simple; as long as you break through the mid-level of the middle god, and become a late-stage middle god, you'll pass."
Hehehe.
Tang Rao clearly heard the sound of someone behind him covering their mouth and snickering.
"You're telling me to surpass the mid-level peak of the middle god, straight to the late stage, when my strength is just stabilizing at mid-level?"
Tang Rao directly slapped himself, wanting to know if he had just heard hallucinations, so he didn't hear the little one's words clearly.
"That's right, that's exactly what I mean, so you have to keep it up. You must be awesome, persisting through this is victory."
What a 'persist and you will succeed'—Tang Rao wasn't driven to death by Wu Suowei but scared to death by Wu Suowei's big talk.
"Alright, how much time do I have this time? If I exceed this time, I lose, and then you'll directly transport me out?"
