Yun Chujiu was already on the eighth level of the Wuwei Tower. Unlike the previous seven levels, this time, Yun Chujiu ended up in an empty room.
The voice that was gnashing its teeth was heard again. "The eighth level of the Wuwei Tower has been opened. Trial-taker Yun Chujiu, love, wealth, power, or Tao. Choose one."
"Love!" Yun Chujiu answered without hesitation.
Qi Ling looked at her with disdain. 'Seems you have pillaged my Wuwei tower enough, or else why would you choose love? Otherwise, you would definitely choose wealth!'
The scene in front of Yun Chujiu changed. She was actually in a beautifully decorated wedding hall.
Yun Chujiu curled her lips. This was an illusion test!
As a special agent, the most common training was how to stay awake after being hypnotized! I want to see what kind of illusion Wuwei Tower's Qi Ling will create for me!
"Black Thing! I finally got you!" Di Beiming said happily in a red bridal gown.