The Protagonist's Curtain Call

Several more days passed. To improve his monster-killing efficiency, Zhao Cheng no longer went out of his way to kill blue- and white-grade monsters unless they happened to be directly along his route, aside from certain specific ones.

That would indeed reduce his gains somewhat, but time cost was still a cost.

Having plenty of time was not a reason to waste it.

Meanwhile, Starfire Descends continued. Whenever Zhao Cheng was running maps, he would contemplate every possibility, then descend through Starfire Descends into the years of the past and, drawing upon the wisdom of the Human Path Federation's many experts, pool their efforts and squeeze this dungeon's value to the absolute limit.

He was indeed already very strong, but there was no end to the road of seeking true knowledge. Strength was not a reason for him to slack off.

And once a person became absorbed in thought, it was easy to drill into a dead end. Sometimes, while running maps in a dungeon, when Zhao Cheng truly could not think through certain problems, he would casually strike out with a few palms, blasting apart several nearby cities and the monsters within, treating it as a way to relax.

In truth, explosively unleashing the power within one's body was an excellent means of relaxation.

Zhao Cheng had learned this method of relaxing long ago, dating all the way back to the era of the Ziwei Shines Upon the World dungeon.

As for Star River Sword Immortal at the descent location, Zhao Cheng no longer took the initiative to seek him out. Instead, while clearing other monsters, he simply waited for the man to come find him himself.

In this dungeon, Primordial Spirit experts possessed powerful Primordial Spirits and an immense range of spiritual perception. When Zhao Cheng had not