Thunder Saint
 up an object, feeling it for a while without identifying it, and continued towards the exit.

Cold winds howled within the tunnel, mimicking ghostly wails, frightening the trio.

"A light!"

Xue Ying noticed a faint brightness and hurried towards it, eager to leave the eerie place behind.

Mo Hancheng, despite his stoic exterior, felt uneasy in this formidable warrior's domain.

Finally, he emerged from the passage, realizing the other two paths led to the same place.

"Hey~"

Xue Ying expressed her surprise upon exiting to find Mo Hancheng already there.

"Oh my God!"

"We made it out!"

Yang Feng's panicked shout drew their attention to the middle passage, where he emerged holding a skull.

"Ah!~"

Xue Ying shrieked, pointing at Yang Feng with trembling fingers. Yang Feng followed her gesture to see the skull in his hands.

"My goodness!"

"Clatter~"

Yang Feng quickly dropped the skull, which shattered on the ground.

The area they entered was spacious, with a stone tablet at its center, beneath which lay an ornate box hinting at valuable treasures within.

"What now?"

Mo Hancheng shrugged, while Xue Ying waved her hand in exasperation. Yang Feng also looked puzzled about how to accept the legacy.

"Do we just grab it?"

"Youngsters, welcome!"

A voice startled them as a white-haired old man with a faint aura appeared.

"Who are you?"

"I am the master here."

They exchanged looks of astonishment—the master they had thought long dead was before them!

"This is but a remnant of my soul," the old man chuckled. "I have little time left."

"How do we accept the legacy?"

"Simply pass three trials."

"That easy?" Xue Ying scoffed. "Piece of cake!"

"Do not underestimate the trials."

Yang Feng and Mo Hancheng sensed a hint of malevolence in the old man's smile, realizing this wouldn't be straightforward.

Prepared for a fight, even Xue Ying understood the unusual tension.

"Could it be a trick?"

She braced herself, never having experienced such an easy opportunity.

"Humph~"

"This old fellow seems kind, but is full of schemes!"

Chapter 38: The Psychic's Legacy

"Follow me."

A large door opened within the immense stone cave ahead. Yang Feng and his companions stepped through, revealing an expansive space inside.

"This is where you will face your trials."

"Do your best!"

The white-haired elder disappeared instantly, leaving the trio facing three giant stone golems wielding stone weapons. The massive creatures could easily crush them.

"Isn't this a setup?" Yang Feng complained. "We're unarmed—how are we supposed to defeat these stone monsters?"

"They're coming!"

The lumbering golems advanced, thinking little of their seemingly weak opponents.

"Roar…"

A gust of wind blew from a golem's mouth, catching the trio off guard and slamming them agai
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