"Of course I'm practicing." Not knowing what the old man in front of him meant, Ye Wuyou said with a smile.
"You fart." The old man glared and said angrily. "Even a fifth-grade Martial King-level expert might be burst if he practices in it. How can you, a small Martial Master-level expert, be able to withstand it?"
The old man looked so aggressive that Ye Wuyou was also stunned.
After taking another deep look at the old man, Ye Wuyou carefully thought about it and was sure that he definitely did not recognize the old man in front of him.
However, the old man's voice sounded familiar. Ye Wuyou thought about it again and suddenly understood that the voice that prevented him from entering the seventh floor was made by the old man. No wonder Ye Wuyou felt that it sounded familiar.
"Thank you for your warning, senior." Ye Wuyou saluted and said with a smile. "But please rest assured, senior. This junior is fine. I have made senior worried."
"Who is worried about you?" The old man gave Ye Wuyou a look that was not sentimental, then glared and said angrily. "I ask you, what on earth have you been doing after you have been in the room for so long?"
"You must answer truthfully, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."
I have been guarding Ye Wuyou here for two full weeks. Thinking about it, I get angry. If I don't figure out the matter, how can the old man be willing to do it?
"Didn't the junior say that? You are practicing!" I don't know what the old man meant, but Ye Wuyou was a little confused.
"What a good boy, you still dare to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me. Okay, that's really good." Do you really think that you are a three-year-old child? The old man was also angry. He waved his arm and pushed Ye Wuyou into the room again.
Then close the door.
"Can't you practice in your room? Okay, I'll let you practice until you're done."
“When are you willing to tell the truth, when are you willing to come out.”
"Senior, what do you mean?" Ye Wuyou, who also knew what the old man wanted to do, was dumbfounded and said quickly. "This junior can only practice here for one month. The time is up and you cannot stay in the Spirit Tower.
, if you break the rules, you will be punished."
"I am the guardian of this Spiritual Tower." In response to Ye Wuyou's worries, the old man said coldly. "As long as I am willing, I will let you stay in this Spiritual Tower for the rest of your life, and there will be no problem."
"Don't have any worries, just stay here and stay with me!"
"If you want to leave, you can, but you have to give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise you will be prepared to stay here for the rest of your life!"
Hearing the old man's words, Ye Wuyou was also dumbfounded.
Looking at this posture, the old man will not let himself go easily.
The Spiritual Tower is a holy place for cultivation that many people dream of, but to be trapped here, Ye Wuyou should either cry or laugh.
"Senior really won't let this junior go." Ye Wuyou turned his eyes and asked quickly.
"Don't let me go. I'm here to tell you the truth." The old man said very forcefully. "If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, you can't leave."
"Okay, then the junior will stay here with the senior. When the senior wants to let the junior go, the junior will leave." Although Ye Wuyou didn't understand what the old man meant and what answer he wanted, he could continue to practice in the Spirit Tower.
, it seems not bad, why not take this opportunity and practice for a few more days, it is not in vain.
With that said, Ye Wuyou sat on the formation again and started practicing.
"Good boy, you are going to fight with me, right? Well, let's wait and see who can outlast whom." I thought that Ye Wuyou would give in and explain obediently, but what the old man didn't expect was that Ye Wuyou
Wuyou actually chose to stay, which made the old man even more angry.
Staring hard at the door in front of him, the old man left angrily.
In the old man's opinion, Ye Wuyou might not be able to hold on for a few days before he would obediently roll out of the room. What the old man didn't expect was that the wait would be another week.
He took a deep look at the door where Ye Wuyou was. He didn't know whether the old man was angry or unwilling to admit defeat. He didn't talk to Ye Wuyou, but waited obediently.
"Win the old man." Two days later, when the old man thought that Ye Wuyou could no longer hold on any longer, the door of the Ziggurat suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man walked in and shouted respectfully.
"What's the matter?" The old man was very unhappy about being disturbed and said impatiently.
"The Sunset Legion has come and wants to take them away. I don't know..." Normally, anyone who comes to the Spirit Tower to practice will be kicked out by the old man as soon as the time comes. This time it has been more than forty days.
Why haven't people been kicked out yet? The middle-aged man didn't know what the old man meant, so he asked tentatively.
"I like this kid and want to keep him practicing in the tower for a few more days." The old man said calmly. "Tell the people of the Sunset Legion to wait outside. If they don't want to wait, go back to the Sunset Legion."
"It's been over ten days. Isn't it a bit against the rules?" The middle-aged man took courage and asked again. "This will make people gossip."
"I am the tower guard, that's the rule of this ziggurat." The old man said very domineeringly. "If anyone dares to gossip, let him say it in front of me, and see if I don't tear his mouth apart."
"In this Ziggurat, I can do whatever I want. If anyone is dissatisfied, don't come to the Ziggurat in the future."
Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
"Yes, I will tell the Sunset Legion right now." Faced with the old man's tyranny, the middle-aged man had no choice but to respond and quickly walked past the tower.
"Sir, how are you?" Seeing the middle-aged man walking out of the tower, Qin Wentian hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Mr. Qin, your people are indeed still in the tower." Glancing at Qin Wentian in front of him, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "He seems to be attracted by Mr. Ying, and he still stays in the tower to practice."
"It looks like I won't be able to come out for a while. How about you stay at the Royal Academy first and wait until someone comes out? I'll send someone to notify Mr. Qin."
Qin Wentian was also stunned. He did not expect that Ye Wuyou would be left in the Spiritual Tower and even be taken notice of by the tower guard.
I don't know whether I should be happy for Ye Wuyou or feel sorry.
As for the tower guardian, Qin Wentian had also heard from his elders that he was a moody and lawless lord who had angered many people in the imperial city. In the end, the emperor was furious, so he sent the person to the psychic
tower.
It's euphemistically called a guard tower, but it's actually under house arrest here.
Ye Wuyou is now in the hands of the tower guard. Let alone them, even if the prince comes, I'm afraid it won't be easy. Now I can only seek happiness for myself.