Once this young man stepped on the top of the tower, the people there could say something different about him. His weathered skin turned fair; his long white hair shimmered with a healthy silver, and his eyes were full of life and vitality. It was as if Yan Xiaobao had become the flame of vigor. He now looked young and full of strength, but they had no idea how this happened.
"You passed the Vermilion Bird's trial?" Cai Jie asked with suspicion, and a trace of a proud smile appeared on Yan Xiaobao's face as he nodded.
"Amazing!" Cai Jie exclaimed. He was proud of his best friend as well. "I could only handle the first trial. During the second trial, I had to give up, or I would've lost my life there. Just the thought of it makes me afraid of the third trial. I can't even imagine what it's like."
