Bang!
A tremendous sound rang out once more as Zhao Fu slammed another punch into the barrier. More cracks spread across it like a turtle shell, yet it still did not break.
Zhao Fu's face turned cold as he poured even greater power into his arm. Black flower buds grew across his plant-like arm, and the entire limb radiated a powerful, evil force.
Bang!
Another thunderous sound rang out as Zhao Fu punched the barrier. This time, it shattered outright, unable to withstand that terrifying power.
Zhao Fu stepped forward and set foot on the stairs leading to the twenty-sixth floor.
Thirty-second floor.
A stern-faced young man dressed in black sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "I heard there's some fool down below who doesn't know his place. He's been climbing nonstop and has already reached the twenty-sixth floor."
The gloomy-looking young man beside him said disdainfully, "Why care about such an insignificant nobody? He might have encountered some opportunity, but compared to the few of us, he's far too weak. He isn't worth our attention at all."
The beautiful woman in a silver-white gown nodded as well. "Our opponents are no longer within the Yin-Yang Spirit Sect, but beyond it. Next time, we can try challenging the peerless prodigies ranked near the top of the Spirit Domain."
"As long as we defeat them, we can take their places and make the Yin-Yang Spirit Sect renowned throughout the world. We might even challenge that second-generation King of Kings."
A handsome youth chuckled. "My goal is the second-generation King of Kings—the most terrifying person in Apocalypse World. Defeating him is my greatest dream."
The stern-faced youth said seriously, "That will probably be very difficult. We might have a chance against the top-ranked prodigies, but against someone as terrifying as the