Everyone else was anxious, but Young Master Tianluo's expression was calm. A hint of confidence showed in his eyes.
'My Talent is exceptionally strong,' he thought. 'Comprehending laws depends heavily on the strength of one's own Talent!'
He stared at the pattern and began to search for clues. In less than ten seconds, the confidence in his eyes grew even stronger.
'The blood of the Sky-Fierce Flood Dragon will be mine.' He had already figured out the method to solve the pattern; he just needed a few minutes to work out the details.
Young Master Tianluo had little interest in the World Realm-level weapons. His only interest was in the blood of the Sky-Fierce Flood Dragon.
Elsewhere, Li Yang was also watching.
A mere second later, the voice of Soul Ink echoed in his mind.
"They dare to present such a low-level pattern to test one's talent? Li Yang, the solution to this pattern is this..."
