Outside the Spirit Realm arena of the Top Ten League.
Zhang Pianpian looked at the student from Heavenly Devil University before her and said slowly, "At last... we meet."
The other party chuckled. "I can sense it. You have a different sort of scent on you. Once I eat you, I'll be one step closer to where the Divine Emperor resides."
Zhang Pianpian said blandly, "You and I are merely two among countless competitors. Besides, perhaps no one will ever reach the end of this road."
The other party shook his head. "With so little confidence, why did you dare come looking for me?"
In a matter of moments, their wills slaughtered one another back and forth in the Spirit Realm, exchanging over a thousand bouts in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the other party trembling like a sieve, Zhang Pianpian sighed. "It's not that I lack confidence. I merely foresaw myself taking another step forward on this dead-end road, and felt sorrow."
Not long after, the corpse of the Heavenly Devil University student was discovered, stirring up another wave of unrest.
Before the Sword Combat tournament.
As Bai Zhenzhen read the various messages reaching her eyes, an unbearable anxiety welled up inside her.
Ten Thousand Laws University City had been attacked by the Demon Cult? Zhang Yu had gone offline?
"Is he alright?"
"Damn Demon Cult."
"What if Zhang Yu joins the Unemployed Cult... and becomes a useless bum who doesn't work?"
Just imagining that scene made Bai Zhenzhen shudder with dread, waves of intense fear surging through her heart.
It was fine. Even if Zhang Yu didn't work, she could support him in the future.
But Bai Zhenzhen knew things were not that simple.
Not working represented a severe decline in one's Immortal Dao potential. By