The moment Andrew saw the old man, the elder opened his eyes, which were deep and unfathomable, and looked straight at him.

For a split second, Andrew felt as if lightning flashed across his vision. This old man was at least on the level of a martial god, and even though Andrew's martial strength had collapsed, his instincts still told him just how terrifying this elder truly was.

And even calling him a martial god felt conservative, because the man's presence instantly reminded Andrew of Guillermo, carrying that same mysterious and immeasurable weight.

The white-browed elder suddenly smiled and said, "Young man, you're quite extraordinary. Harmony Cavern has three trials, each harsher than the last. Only those who face their pain and trauma head-on and then rise from the ashes can make it through. If not, they'll drown in their inner torment and spend their entire lives haunted by their demons."

Andrew stared coldly. "Who are you?"

The old man chuckled. "You've already guessed it