As for what exactly had happened to that person back then, Chen Changan couldn't pass judgment on it. But since the other party had managed to enter the Gate of Fortune, Chen Changan didn't believe he would be stopped.
Chen Changan's figure flashed as he flew straight toward the Gate of Fortune in the clouds.
The moment he reached the Gate of Fortune, Chen Changan felt a powerful pressure bearing down on him.
"I forgot to tell you: this Gate of Fortune is different for every person. The stronger you are, the stronger it gets."
"That person managed to get inside back then, but that doesn't mean he was stronger than you. On the contrary, maybe he was weaker, which made it easier for him to succeed."
"Kid, good luck!"
Hearing the Fifth Island Master, Chen Changan cursed irritably, "Thanks for telling me after the fact. Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"It's just a broken gate, and now it's pulling this 'the stronger you are, the stronger I get' nonsense?"
"I'd like to see just how strong you really are!"
As Chen Changan's aura grew stronger and stronger, the pressure generated by the Gate of Fortune became increasingly terrifying.
At that thought, Chen Changan slowly reined in his aura, wanting to see whether the Gate of Fortune would ease its pressure too.
But to Chen Changan's disappointment, the Gate of Fortune seemed to have already decided he was strong. The pressure didn't lessen when his aura weakened.
"Damn it, you don't want to let me in just because I'm strong?"
"Is something wrong with you?"
"What's the point of letting some weakling in? If you don't open up right now, I'll turn around and leave. You believe me?"
"I'm telling you, I've got a temper too. You..."
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