"Xu Ge, can you carve your name here when you come?"
Qin Shi rubbed his burning brow and suppressed the tumult in his Sea of Consciousness.
"After you receive the bath and illumination from the heavenly light, you can leave your name."
Xu Sheng chuckled.
Leaving a name alongside the original Ten Greats is an honor. Which young man wouldn't wish to stand shoulder to shoulder with those predecessors who shone so brilliantly in the Star Sea?
"Later, when I carve my name, I'll definitely write better than He Lanchan!"
Qin Shi silently thought.
He thought that if old Liang saw this, the idol filter would undoubtedly shatter.
After all, as a legendary figure just a step away from being a Martial God, why is his handwriting like a dog's scrawl?
"The altar is just ahead, you go in alone."
Xu Sheng stopped and stood outside the dilapidated temple.
The Void Altar is usually sealed, and the top ranker of the past wilderness trials could only enter holding the token of proof.
