A few moments passed, and they finally reached the pavilion. They couldn't help but feel slightly nervous at the sight—passing this stage would determine whether they could obtain the inheritance of the ancient sect.
However, one person didn't seem the least bit nervous. After all, his life was basically guaranteed. Without hesitation, he pushed the door open.
The others entered as well. However, their eyes quickly widened in surprise. They were shocked to see that instead of the usual twelve puppets, just one puppet was standing guard over the treasures and orb hovering ahead. They immediately felt that something was wrong.
"Could it be?" Kranos muttered under his breath as he glanced at Kathryn. He had some faint guesses in his heart which he hoped weren't true. Kathryn shook her head, signaling that she didn't know the answer.
"What's there to worry about? Since it's just one puppet, if we can handle it, we'll definitely obtain the final key to the trial."
