Kuang Lei entered the coffin once more, slipping back into a deep slumber, awaiting the next cultivator's arrival.
The elder fixed his gaze on Mu Fusheng, not blinking, not even flinching!
Mu Fusheng touched his face and asked knowingly, "Am I handsome?"
The elder twitched his eyebrows and said, "How… how did you do it?"
"How did I do what?" Mu Fusheng asked innocently.
The elder waved his hand impatiently. "Quit playing dumb. How did you pass the Ninth Level of Thunder Tribulation? Logically speaking, in this era, no one should have a method to cross nine levels of tribulation."
"And even more insane, you actually refined the Nine Level Thunder Tribulation's power… Even if someone had a way to pass, who would dare risk their life like that!"
Mu Fusheng countered, "Even you don't know how?"
The elder rolled his eyes. "If I knew, would I be asking you?"
"Then doesn't that mean the method is a closely guarded secret?"
