"No matter what, your strength should still be properly tested."
Caesar waved his hand, then pointed toward the back of the Executive Meeting Room, where an enormous mural hung on the wall.
As his hand swept through the air, the massive painting actually split open from the middle and slid apart to both sides, revealing a pitch-black hidden passageway.
To the senior members of the Ironclad Legion present, the value of this passage could be said to rank among the legion's highest secrets.
And behind that passage lay an Instance world governed by entirely different laws.
"Jelena, go spar with Caelan. Remember to stop at the right point. There's no need to be too ruthless."
Truth be told, Caesar was still worried that Caelan might get hurt by accident.
Although Caelan held the identity of a Chosen One, no matter how one looked at it, his current level was still on the low side.
