Boom—
In the azure sky, purple light rippled outward.
Everyone throughout the Virtual World who had not blocked the ranking saw this message.
"It's the Thunder Emperor! The Thunder Emperor is finally making a move!"
"Looking forward to it! Meng Ke is way too arrogant. He needs to have his edge thoroughly beaten down!"
"Finally, Great Xia's last prodigy is making a move!"
"Even Goddess from America failed. I refuse to believe Xu Jingming can win!"
"..."
Countless discussions erupted throughout the Virtual World.
In the plaza before Thunder Martial Hall, figures upon figures looked at Xu Jingming with delight.
Others might have doubts about Xu Jingming's strength, but they certainly did not!
After all, the scene of Xu Jingming instantly killing Liu Shan had spread widely throughout Thunder Martial Hall.
They believed that as long as Xu Jingming made a move, he would definitely defeat the people from Kindling Divine Hall!
"You've accepted the challenge. Now, you just need to wait for them to set the time for the match."
Su Qingli smiled. "Judging by the way they put you at the top of the Cowardice Ranking, there should be a result very soon."
"Mm. I also want to see just how strong the prodigies of the Second Civilization Era really are." Xu Jingming nodded slightly.
"Boss, Xu Jingming from Great Xia accepted the invitation. When should we set the match?"
In the training room of a villa in the real world.
Meng Ke looked at the message that had popped up from his Intelligent Armguard and smiled as he asked the young man sitting cross-legged on the other side.
The young man was not particularly burly—in fact, he even looked somewhat thin—but his gaze was exceedingly sharp.
His aura was as heavy as a mountain, unfathomable in