Chapter 305: Old Man Illusionary! (2/2)

“Yes, yes, that’s right! It’s our honor to see the person you bring rushing up the ranking! We’re more than happy!”

As words of agreement resounded one after another, Bai Xiaofei could only gawk.

The heck! This fellow is really something!

As Bai Xiaofei kept cursing inside, less than three minutes later, the challenger from earlier exited sadly, looking crestfallen. Yet the moment he saw Sima Ye, the surprise chased away all other emotions.

“Senior!”

Sima Ye ignored as usual and turned to look at Bai Xiaofei.

“You can enter. There will be explanations of the specific rules inside. Don't let me down.” Sima Ye gazed coldly at Bai Xiaofei, his mouth slightly curved as excitement and expectation were written on his bizarre-looking face.

Bai Xiaofei sighed. It seemed like he couldn’t dodge this knife after all…

Despite how he reacted though, Bai Xiaofei wasn’t so against it in his heart. He had always thought of the Illusionary Sandboard as a must to have a try, just that he hadn’t expected it to be so early, and moreover, that he was forced to.

Forget it, let’s just consider it ahead of schedule! It doesn’t affect anything anyway!

With this thought, Bai Xiaofei adjusted his mood and took a deep breath, then strode towards the Illusionary Sandboard.

“Welcome, student of Starnet.”

After entering the gate of the Illusionary Sandboard, Bai Xiaofei found himself in a dark space. Just as he was wondering where he was, an old voice spoke. At the same time, numerous brilliant light spots converged in mid-air, turning into a white-bearded grandfather holding a cane.

“Grandpa, you are…?”

“I am the guardian of the Illusionary Sandboard, and they all call me Old Man Illusionary,” replied the old man, to which Bai Xiaofei smiled politely.

“Old Man Illusionary doesn’t sound very good, I’ll just call you grandpa.” Bai Xiaofei laughed. Old Man Illusionary also laughed along.

“As long as you want to, you can call me whatever you want, it’s but a title.” The old man then waved the cane in his hand, and a scroll full of names began to unfold in front of him. “Child who is here for the first time, state your name.”

As the old voice rang with a sense of ceremony, Bai Xiaofei couldn’t help but grow solemn as well.

“Bai Xiaofei.” Once the name was said, it was added to the scroll in front of the old man. With a content smile, the old man folded the scroll.

“Polite child, do you require me to explain the rules of the Illusionary Sandboard for you?” The old man’s face was full of kindness as he looked down and asked Bai Xiaofei. This old man and Bai Xiaofei's master, who he couldn’t see even on a blue moon, were really two extremes.

“There’s no rush. Before that, I have a question for you, grandpa.” With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, Bai Xiaofei stared at the old man seriously.

“Ask away. As long as I know, I will answer,” the old man whispered softly. He looked like the type who never refused people.

“Are you an illusion?”

When the question was asked, Old Man Illusionary froze in astonishment.