He had really cleared the Third Floor B Phase—and in such a short time.
Wu Hao's gaze was somewhat blank as he asked hoarsely, "How did it feel?"
"Not bad. The C Phase monsters are smarter, and with an Intermediate Beast General leading them, it feels a bit like the Wilderness Area."
Ning Ze gave an honest assessment, though he felt slightly regretful. Everything was good except there were too few monsters. The wait before each battle was a little too long; every floor required five minutes.
He discovered that fighting in the Virtual Space also had a proficiency level. The monsters were simply too weak to put him under any pressure. Otherwise, his proficiency should have improved faster.
Wu Hao's face darkened, and he raised his voice slightly. "I'm asking what the difference is between the third floor and the first!"
Ning Ze's expression turned serious as he replied earnestly, "The Golden Vultures on the third floor have many weaknesses. Their bodies are frail, they're small, and their strength is somewhat weaker. Compared to the first floor, I feel this level is easier to kill."
Wu Hao's face went completely still. He stood there woodenly for a long time without moving.
Why did that sound like the Golden Vultures had run over from the ground to attack him?
A phoenix fallen from the flock was no better than a chicken. Vultures and eagles were clumsy once they landed too.
That was all he could think.
If Ning Ze clearing the first and second floors had left Wu Hao shocked, confused, and unwilling to believe it, then reaching the third floor was a challenge to his dignity.
Especially with an answer like that—it was infuriating. Was this cheating? Was he questioning the Trial Tower?
Or was he saying Wu Hao