Chapter 11: The Puzzled Young Lady! (Please give flowers)

Outside the Ascension Pavilion.

In a restaurant.

"Have you heard? The ninth floor of the Ascension Pavilion doesn't compare strength!"

"Nonsense, who in Snow Moon City today isn't discussing the answers to those questions?!"

"Good heavens, this move by Snow Moon City is truly brilliant! While not offending the Jianghu figures, it has also blocked us all in this Mortal City!"

"Yes! If we can't answer the questions, it's ultimately our own problem..."

"As expected of the number one city in the world, there is actually such a master in the city!"

"Speaking of which, which character is it that everyone mispronounces?"

"I'm just a rough man; the cultivation method I practice was read to me by my wife, so how would I know what character that is? I'm actually curious about the other question."

"You say that in Snow Moon City, there are really specific steps to turn a dream into reality?"

"If so, no matter what, I must find a way to join this Snow Moon City!"

"Hehe, if you want to join Snow Moon City, you have to challenge the Ascension Pavilion, and if you want to challenge the Ascension Pavilion, you have to answer the questions."

"..."

Not just the restaurant.

Even the peddlers and laborers on the street, the ordinary people who didn't practice martial arts, were all filled with wonder.

They would look up at the Ascension Pavilion from time to time, wanting to see what kind of person the guardian of the ninth floor was.

However.

They could only see those challengers who reached the ninth floor walk in with confidence, and then walk out dejectedly.

It was very clear.

This day was coming to an end.

And yet, not a single person had been able to answer a question correctly.

Before.

Every day, there would still be one or two masters who successfully entered the tenth floor from time to time.

However, today.

No matter how high your martial arts were, after reaching the ninth floor, you had to sit down obediently and answer questions.

"Sigh, I heard the thirteenth floor is also special; it seems to be about throwing dice to guess big or small, but ultimately, it still compares internal energy and strength. However, this ninth floor..."

Everyone felt as if they had strength but nowhere to use it.

Most importantly.

Everyone only had one chance to answer!

This made it impossible for those who wanted to guess blindly.

At this moment.

A large crowd had gathered outside the Ascension Pavilion.

Whenever someone walked out of the ninth floor, they would all swarm around, wanting to ask what the question they heard this time was.

Since they couldn't guess the answers to the previous questions, they should hurry and see the later questions.

It couldn't be that every question was this difficult, right?

Soon.

Another middle-aged man who was stopped at the ninth floor walked out of the Ascension Pavilion.

And his strength.

Had already reached the mid-stage of the Mortal Diamond Realm.

"Senior, please stay!"

Someone asked impatiently: "Can you tell us what the question was this time?"

Hearing this.

The man did not refuse.

He directly stated the question that had been asked on the ninth floor just now.

"In a prison cell, there are two prisoners; one was imprisoned for a year for theft, and the other was imprisoned for only three months for murder."

After speaking.

The man looked at the crowd, looking expectant: "Do you know why?" ===== CHAPTER 12 =====