Long Chen looked at the small bottle in his hand, which was trying to give him a clue about what he had to do to pass the trial.
Despite being prepared to kill people, he was still conflicted if he was actually understanding the trial correctly. If he were wrong, he would have killed millions of people for nothing.
He took a deep breath, shaking his head before turning back. He wanted to know more about this world first. If it was a weak world like he saw, then this trial actually didn't make sense, and there might have been something more to it.
However, if there was something challenging, then he could be sure that he was on the right track.
He flew back to the small house where Arin was waiting for him.
Arin had thought about running quite a lot in Long Chen's absence, but he gave up the thought, especially because he was greedy about the prospects of turning Long Chen to his side.
The door of the small house opened, and Long Chen stepped inside.