Qiao Mu was dumbfounded as she looked at this senior master, and she couldn't resist grumbling, "Is this all a trick? There simply aren't any secret treasures and spiritual weapons."
She was aware that although this senior who was sitting on the roof beam seemed to be talking to her, the person was merely a remnant apparition.
Everything she said had all been programmed at the very beginning.
Don't think that this darling came from the boonies, and that she was easy to deceive…
"Little fellow, you are the first person in these two hundred plus years to have truly advanced a level in ten days in this secret realm. I truly haven't waited bitterly in vain, sigh."
Qiao Mu lifted an eyebrow.
"After opening and closing this secret realm of mine for over two hundred years, it has received at least twenty parties. If my calculations are correct, the consolation prize, the Xuanji Pill, should have run out after the last secret realm trial!"
