At this moment, Qing Chen stood beside the cabin door, his hands tightly gripping the sides, his eyes fixed on the ground below.
They had arrived over the capital of Guatemala City, where the ground was lit by countless stars, and even a villa seemed as small as an ant.
If one wants to find a target at this altitude, it's nearly impossible.
Qing Chen stood by the cabin hesitantly.
This life-and-death ordeal is not a must to challenge.
Actually, his path of cultivation has been smoother than others; his master, Uncle Li Dong, needs to complete seven life-and-death trials to ascend as a demigod, but he became a demigod after completing six.
Now, whether he challenges the remaining two trials doesn't seem to help his cultivation state.
So when gambling with life, he considers the cost-effectiveness issue.
Is it worth it?
After all, he is already a demigod; is there any need for the last two trials? There's no benefit in success, but failure means death.
