He grabbed another set of Heavy Rock Armor for training and a Visualization Stone Slab, and loaded them onto his horse.
The streetlights were sparse, and not a soul was in sight.
「The entrance to the Gravity Chamber at the Black Water Sect Headquarters.」
The watcher was dozing off.
A gentle breeze seemed to pass by as Tang Wen slipped deep underground.
The watcher, completely unaware, shifted his position and fell into a deeper sleep.
The old man in the Armory next door was a Fifth-Grade Master, so it was fine for things to be a bit more relaxed here at the chamber.
The heavy Stone Gate slowly swung shut.
Tang Wen put on the Heavy Rock Armor. Under ten times the normal gravity, this Heavy Armor—meant for training Sixth-Grade Masters—felt like a mountain pressing down on him.
The long blade was just as heavy. He struggled to swing it, his movements becoming distorted.
