Before the majestic stone statue in Lightforged City, Shi Feng walked steadily toward it, one step at a time.
With every step he took, the mental pressure emitted by the statue grew stronger. Yet to Shi Feng, it was as if he could not feel it at all.
80 yards...
70 yards...
60 yards...
In just a short while, Water Rose watched Shi Feng arrive beside Zi Yan Liu Yun and stop fifty yards away from the statue. Although Shi Feng's expression had darkened somewhat, clearly showing that he felt considerable pressure compared to before, everyone understood that this was far from his limit.
"Is he a monster? He caught up to Zi Yan just like that!" Yiluo Fei stared at Shi Feng in the distance, who still had not stopped moving, her eyes filled with astonishment. "And he still hasn't reached his limit. Just how much has he improved during this time?"
Players who had not condensed their minds might not understand how vast the difference was, but those like them, who constantly condensed their minds and resisted mental impacts, knew very well just how difficult it was.
Although Shi Feng's earlier shattering of the mental impact within the eighty-five-yard range had been impressive, the mental impact emitted by the statue weakened much more noticeably with distance. Eighty-five yards and fifty yards were not merely separated by one level—it was the difference between heaven and earth.
She had not even believed that Shi Feng could reach the fifty-yard range and resist the mental impact.
Zi Yan's talent was obvious to all, and Shi Feng was practically challenging her limits.
She had not found it strange that Shi Feng had previously fallen short of Zi Yan in mental condensation. After all, Zi Yan not only possessed extraordinary talent, but was