CHAPTER XVII Laughter at the End

Guo Qizhen did not know how many times the door of excellence had been opened, nor did the guide mention it. However, comparing the chances of success, he knew that the number of times the door of excellence had been opened was minuscule.

No one knew what Guo Qirong was thinking at the moment, but judging from the seriousness and caution on his face, it was clear what he was thinking at the moment.

Normally, he might be cynical, or occasionally cold and spicy, but when it came to his own problems, Guo Qiren was never sloppy.

"Esteemed master, if the door of excellence does not protect you, I hope you do not go to extremes, because many people who attempt to enter the door of excellence will be completely destroyed by the divine light!" The guide kindly reminded him.

Guo Qishen nodded and said no more, "Let's begin!"

As the guide used the special power of the grocery store, the door of excellence instantly burst out with resplendent, divine light. An incredibly holy and holy light seemed to descend from the nine heavens, bringing with it a little bit of sparkling starlight, illuminating Guo Qirong's upper body.

No one had the need to see this youth, who had a solemn expression, raise his feet with great difficulty and lightly point half a step forward.

Just this half step caused Guo Qiran to feel as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body trembled for a moment, and then he used his strong willpower to control his body once more.

It was just a tiny half-step, but it caused the entire door to explode with an even more magnificent light.

The glowing screen enveloped the entire general store, and Guo Qirin, who stood in the very center of it all, was enveloped in the glowing screen. No one could tell what was going on.

The guide's difficult voice resounded through the entire grocery store. Using a mysterious language, he slowly sang loudly, as if he was an outstanding mage who was preparing to cast a forbidden spell. He danced along with the divine sound of nature.

Standing in the center of the sacred light screen, Guo Qishen's forehead was covered in sweat. Other than him, even the guide who was concentrating his utmost to open the gate of excellence did not notice that the current him had taken another minuscule half a step forward, and this half a step caused all of the true energy within Guo Qizhen's body to be sucked dry in an instant.

A mouthful of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Guo Qirong's mouth, but his eyes remained unmoved. They were serious and resolute, and no one knew why he had taken half a step forward.

Guo Qishen's lips opened and closed a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still closed his mouth without a sound.

The director's voice lasted for about half an hour. During this time, Guo Qirin had kept his eyes closed because the strong light prevented him from looking directly at the door of excellence.

An hour later, the light dissipated and the light screen disappeared. The guide's voice became quiet and the entire grocery store became quiet once more.

At this very moment, Guo Qishen tightly clenched his teeth. The sweat on his forehead was as big as a bean, dripping down in droplets. Anyone could tell that he was currently in a weakened state.

"Master, are you alright?" There was a trace of undisguised disappointment in the director's tone of concern.

The guide knew that there was no formation beneath Guo Qirong's body, which could only be explained in one way – he did not receive the protection of the door of excellence.

Although the guide himself had never seen a person who was able to open the Gate of Excellence and gain recognition, he had clearly stated from the records that the person who was successfully protected by the Gate of Excellence was not only full of energy after the light screen dissipated, but had also gained all of his potential.

But in front of his eyes, Guo Qirin was weaker than a sickly plant that had been sick for thirty years. Sweat dripped endlessly from his forehead as blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough!" Guide, did I succeed? " Guo Qirong eased his body and after a long while, he asked with a barely audible voice.

Sigh, the guide sighed, "Respected master, I am sorry that you did not succeed. According to the information, a special formation was carved beneath the bodies of the three people who succeeded at that time. Not only did it mean that they have inherited the blessing of an outstanding expert, it also means that they have succeeded."

After saying that, the guide felt a sense of loss. Originally, he had thought that this year's owner of the grocery store would be able to create a miracle. After all, reaching the authority of a level 4 agent at the age of sixteen had never appeared in the records of the grocery store before.

Furthermore, although Guo Qirong may seem crafty and dark, his guide knows that this youth who has lost both his parents since he was a child will actually not harm any life that does not pose a threat to him.

Just a few days ago, the guide had also seen Guo Qirong occasionally take a walk on the road and feed his snacks to a pitiful little wild cat. At that time, he had even revealed a very happy smile as he gently caressed the intimate little wild cat.

Such a person did not have complete darkness in his heart, but also had a bright side.

He was both an evil and an extreme man, and he was also intelligent. The guide had placed great hopes on him, and in the occasional small gap, he always deliberately gave out what he knew.

At this moment, the guide was even afraid that his words would hurt this seemingly strong but actually young boy.

"Hehe …" "Haha …" Guo Kexin suddenly broke the guide's loss, letting out a low laugh.

Sigh! The guide sighed. Hearing Guo Qizheng's smile, he concluded that the new owner in front of him was likely to be disappointed and laugh at himself.

"Haha …" "Haha …" Guo Qirong's laughter became louder and louder. It was so loud that the wounds on his body began to twitch, causing his entire body to tremble.

"Guide." Guo Qizheng ended his laughter and shouted again in a hoarse voice.

The guide sighed and asked with concern, "Master, are you alright? "You called me …"

Halfway through his words, the guide couldn't continue any further.

That was because he saw Guo Qizhen half-kneeling on the ground with much difficulty. With one hand on the ground, he was trembling uncontrollably because he was weak, while the other hand was trembling as it constantly lifted, lifted, until it was held high up in the air.

On the back of that hand, there was actually a special formation that was pure white in color …

"Hiss …" The guide sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes wide and mouth agape. He could not believe that what he saw was real.

Hearing the sound of the guide's breathing, Guo Qishen once again let out a loud laugh. His laughter was filled with boundless confidence, as well as arrogance and pride.