A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

The two Yunxuan Sect disciples who were following Jiao Yan stopped talking after hearing what he said.

Although she was unwilling to invite unnecessary trouble, she couldn't afford to offend the senior brother in front of her.

They could only silently follow behind him; what they said didn't count.

Chen Yue hid in a concealed spot, watching Jiao Yan's expression of clenched teeth.

I heard everything he just said clearly.

To put it nicely, this disciple of the Yunxuan Sect surnamed Jiao was looking for Chen Yue to vent his anger over Feng Lingxi's matter.

To put it bluntly, he was just a clueless celestial dog who was easily swayed by Feng Lingxi's few words and treated like a servant.

Jiao Yan led the two northwards, with Chen Yue following closely behind, without revealing any flaws.

Until you reach a sparsely populated forest, go straight through and you will see a series of luxurious mansions.

Above the main gate standing directly opposite, hangs a black wooden plaque with gold trim, bearing the words "Chen Family" in bold letters.

"Senior Brother Jiao, we've arrived, it's just ahead..."

One person pointed ahead, speaking with some hesitation.

The pace of progress unconsciously slowed down a bit.

"it's time!"

A ball of dark red source energy floated up in Chen Yue's hand and then quietly dissipated.

A small black tower stood in Chen Yue's hand, and the source energy slowly rose from the bottom of the tower into the air.

"Go!"

Chen Yue threw the Ancient Tower of Heaven into the air, and the originally delicate and small black tower instantly became a behemoth.

"Fall!" Chen Yue's voice was deep, and his finger paused downwards.

With a deafening roar, the Ancient Tower of Heaven crashed to the ground.

The three members of Yunxuan Sect, who were still walking slowly, suddenly heard a loud noise and then everything went black.

Seeing that things were going well, Chen Yue closed his eyes and made a mental gesture.

When I opened my eyes again, I was inside the Ancient Tower of Babel, which was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

We are currently on the first floor of the tower.

The moment Chen Yue entered the Ancient Tower of Heaven, he immediately felt full of energy, with a continuous flow of source power surging towards him.

There was no longer the bewilderment and helplessness of the first time they entered, and they almost burst their source sea due to excessive absorption of source power.

Having gained experience during this period, Chen Yue was quite adept at using the Ancient Tower of Babel, though only on the first floor.

Time flows much slower inside the tower than outside. Even if Chen Yue traps these three people inside the tower for ten or fifteen days, it will only be a blink of an eye outside.

In the darkness, the appearance of a smile seemed particularly abrupt.

Chen Yue stood quietly in a corner, without making a sound.

Adjust your emotions and imagine a person walking slowly down the street who is suddenly trapped by something falling from the sky.

What was his mood? Was it anxiety and helplessness, fear and terror, or perhaps a sense of helplessness?

"My name is Jia Ming. I'm from Jiangcheng. I'm a small vendor selling refining materials in the Jiangcheng market."

"Today I was walking on the street when I suddenly got stuck by something, and now everything in front of me is pitch black."

"I can't see anything, so I feel helpless and scared."

Chen Yue kept repeating these words to himself.

He quickly began to identify with Jia Ming's identity.

Not far away, the three members of Yunxuan Sect stood in this unfamiliar place, their feelings indescribably complex.

Not daring to make any rash moves, the three stood close together, discussing in hushed tones.

"Why is it dark? Who turned off the lights?"

"What exactly happened? Where is this place?"

"The source energy here is abundant, but it feels a bit strange, and it is slightly different from the source energy we usually cultivate."

"Senior Brother Jiao, what should we do? Think of something quickly!"

"Think of a way? Where would I get a way? Let's first get some light and see the situation clearly."

Just as Jiao Yangang was about to mobilize his source power and use the faint blue light to see the environment around him.

"Ah!!" Chen Yue seized the opportunity and deliberately shouted.

This shout sent chills down the spines of the three already tense individuals, and the source energy that Jiao Yan had gathered instantly dissipated.

"Who? Who's still here?!"

Jiao Yan protected his two junior brothers, ready to retaliate at any moment.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone forth, sweeping away the darkness.

All of this could be accomplished with just a thought from Chen Yue.

"Who...who are you?"

Jiao Yan's gaze was drawn to Chen Yue, who was standing not far ahead.

The sudden appearance of the stranger made him instantly alert.

The aura of the three levels of the Spirit Mansion drifted intentionally or unintentionally in the air.

Chen Yue immediately understood and plopped down on the ground.

"Wow... such a powerful aura! You're a Spirit Mansion Realm expert!"

"Brother, please don't hurt me! I mean no harm!"

Chen Yue's actions created an image of weakness for himself.

His face was filled with fear and dread, and his eyes darted back and forth between the three of them.

Jiao Yan snapped, "Speak! Who exactly are you?"

Even though Chen Yue appeared weak, Jiao Yan remained vigilant.

The sudden appearance of this stranger really puzzled him.

When you are away from someone you don't know well, you should assume the worst about their intentions.

Especially in this world of cultivation, let alone a healthy teenager, even a toddler or an elderly person can be affected.

If you're not careful, you could die without a burial place.

The two junior brothers standing next to Jiao Yan clearly had very different ideas from his.

In their view, Chen Yue's situation was exactly the same as theirs.

They were clearly walking on the road, but somehow found themselves trapped in it.

There were still three of them, so they could look after each other. Their eldest brother, Jiao Yan, was a powerful cultivator at the third level of the Spirit Mansion realm.

But Chen Yue was all alone, huddled in a corner, and was being suffocated by the oppressive aura of Jiao Yan's Spiritual Mansion Realm.

So pitiful, so incredibly pitiful!

"Senior Brother Jiao, I don't think he's a bad person."

“That’s right. Judging from his appearance, he’s clearly just like us, not understanding the situation.”

"We should unite and face the difficulties together."

The two looked around at their surroundings and then looked up at the sky.

There were airtight walls all around, and not a single door that could be opened or closed could be found.

There was a large character "毅" (yi, meaning perseverance) written on the ground, but no other useful information.

This place is a prison from which there is no escape.

Jiao Yan was so angry after hearing what his two junior brothers said that his head swelled up.

With their mindset, they wouldn't survive more than three days in the outside world.

Even though they kept trying to exonerate Chen Yue in Jiao Yan's ear, Jiao Yan still stuck to her principles.

Strangers should never be trusted.

Under Jiao Yan's repeated questioning, Chen Yue's fabricated identity finally came in handy.

He cautiously took two steps back, pressed himself tightly against the wall, his face full of timidity and unease.

After hesitating for a moment, he stammered, "Third...three brothers, my name is Jia Ming, from Jiangcheng."

"He was just a small vendor selling refining materials at the Jiangcheng Market."