Nie Tian felt more relieved now that Zhao Shanling had made some discoveries. He continued to observe the Bliss Mountain Sect disciples from afar and wait in silence.

When they had first come to this location, there had been dozens of Bliss Mountain Sect juniors gathered by the pagoda, aside from the five elders.

But now, there were no more than ten juniors left.

All of their previous attempts to enter the bright-silver nine-story pagoda had failed.

Fear could be seen on the remaining juniors’ faces as they glanced uneasily at the corpses of their friends that were scattered in front of the pagoda’s gate.

At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly discovered that the five elders seemed to have come to a good solution to their problem from their discussion.

They beckoned for three juniors to go make another attempt to enter the pagoda.

The three appointed juniors’ expressions flickered drastically in fear.

One of the elders’ faces suddenly grew...