Cheng Island

The trials on Zhexing Platform proceeded at an incredible pace.

After witnessing King Shiqi and Guen in action, everyone had gained an idea of the Secret Pattern Beast's strength. With that expectation in mind, the trials that followed went smoothly.

In the end, fewer than ten Fengwang failed to obtain universe coordinates from the Secret Pattern Beast, and they began to grow restless. Fortunately, King Yingfan immediately began discussing the Origin Laws, sparing them the embarrassment of having to leave at once.

The rich environment of the Law of Space on Zhexing Platform had also benefited them, so they had not come away empty-handed.

Countless days passed in the course of their discussions, vanishing in an instant.

As the discussion continued, even their verbal sparring grew sharper.

"I trust everyone gained something from this. The Pan'ao Gathering is held once every three hundred and thirty-three eras. It won't disappoint."

The gathering had reached this point, and it was time to end. King Yingfan nodded to everyone and left first. King Ao exchanged a few pleasantries with Guen before departing as well. Seeing this, Guen and King Shuiming did not linger.

"Between King Mengshou and King Yingfan, who is stronger?"

"Who's more likely to reach the Venerable Level and make a name for himself throughout the universe?"

Someone sent a telepathic message, still unable to stop thinking about the battle they had just witnessed.

"How could we presume to judge who's stronger?" King Shiqi left without looking back, leading his friends away. But as soon as they were off Zhexing Platform, he couldn't help commenting. "As I said before, King Yingfan is like a vessel that loses only one drop every ten days—nearly perfect. King Mengshou's still has visible threads connecting the pearls. His Laws are a little less complete."

"King